(With the lack of the Spider, Feitan cares for less people than he can count, but the way he cares might be... Unorthodox. He promised that the next time he smells alcohol on Suzaku, his head is rolling off his shoulders immediately.
The lack of self-control on that man, seriously. He's a little absent-minded as he creates his nest, and the kiss is what breaks him from the trance. He lies down, but not before pulling Squalo by the arm to join him in the fort.
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(With the lack of the Spider, Feitan cares for less people than he can count, but the way he cares might be... Unorthodox. He promised that the next time he smells alcohol on Suzaku, his head is rolling off his shoulders immediately.
The lack of self-control on that man, seriously. He's a little absent-minded as he creates his nest, and the kiss is what breaks him from the trance. He lies down, but not before pulling Squalo by the arm to join him in the fort.
An honor, look at that.)
And your night?