[Squalo didn't do a ton of damage to Dodger, but it's enough to feel.. something. And combined with whatever seems to always linger in the air between them, Squalo's breath against him sends a shiver down his back.
He tips his head, shifting just enough that he can brush their lips together. It's barely a kiss, too flighty and vague to call it that. But if Squalo doesn't stop him he'll quickly deepen it, try to pull him closer and entice him into it.]
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He tips his head, shifting just enough that he can brush their lips together. It's barely a kiss, too flighty and vague to call it that. But if Squalo doesn't stop him he'll quickly deepen it, try to pull him closer and entice him into it.]