[A little hiss at the bite, though its barely anything. Silco always likes trying to leave his own scars, his own marring of this already worn body. He knows what he means by it - if Silco had hooks, he'd be threading him up like a fish on a rod.]
[The remark makes his eyes tip up, a half roll in some vague annoyed yet affectionate movement, even as his finger slides behind Silco's ear to curl around it.]
Do you think I'd eat anyone else up like I would you? You're an easier morsel to swallow, anyhow. Skin and bones.
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[The remark makes his eyes tip up, a half roll in some vague annoyed yet affectionate movement, even as his finger slides behind Silco's ear to curl around it.]
Do you think I'd eat anyone else up like I would you? You're an easier morsel to swallow, anyhow. Skin and bones.