12-22-2011, 05:00 PM
This male was moving far too quickly for his liking so when the male rubbed against his shoulder he blew off the approach by leaning forward. He pulled his knees up gripping the bottle in his large grasp as he rested his other arm straight over his knee. He wasn’t necessarily ready for this yet he still hadn’t even decided if he was fully dedicated to the idea he had. This male was obviously ready for anything Light had to offer him but Light needed a moment. He took a long gulping swig of the wine and glanced over his shoulder at the clothed male. He looked forward and took another long swig. He wiped the wine that dripped slightly on his muzzle and spoke. His forced monotone gave a slight crack before he found the rhythm once more. So where... where you from Sebastian Auditore? He started to hope for the affects of the drink to take hold soon. The tension in his back waiting for it to arrive was becoming painful. Light highly considering fleeing, the circumstances were far too personal, too intense for the sober hunter. He took another swig not at all pacing himself hoping the faster he drank the quicker the affects would come.