09-14-2012, 02:31 PM
Aro accepted the small scrape, Raoth waiting. There wasn't worry or hope in his eyes, just a cold acceptance of what the result might be. He still struggled with the knowledge that he had to work with others, and that it was about more than just himself. Facing the chance of rejection he slipped on the mask of not caring, that it was just him making this decision without anyone else being affected by it. The grin on Aro's face teased a small smirk from Raoth, trying to be cocky.
He wasn't too sure how to react to the words. Joy? Embarrassment? Just brush it off? He tried to do all of it, a simple expression of acceptance coming out instead, as if he'd known that would be the result all along instead of silently stewing. He let Aro pull himself close, finding his blood boil when a kiss was planted against him. His tail swayed, wanting more of the contact and unsure why that was. His eyes fixed on the ground, leaning against Aro without moving.
He wasn't too sure how to react to the words. Joy? Embarrassment? Just brush it off? He tried to do all of it, a simple expression of acceptance coming out instead, as if he'd known that would be the result all along instead of silently stewing. He let Aro pull himself close, finding his blood boil when a kiss was planted against him. His tail swayed, wanting more of the contact and unsure why that was. His eyes fixed on the ground, leaning against Aro without moving.