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[hardknoxlife]

[ He'll draw that hand back. That's fire he isn't eager to be playing with just yet after all. Tempting as it is, he's already said he isn't that kind of cad. It's definitely not something he's eager to pursue for a fling. Maybe.

He does pull back, turning his head to run a slow line of kisses down his palm and over his wrist with the smallest teasing smirk. ]

Blimey, I thought you said you weren't easy...?

[ He doesn't pull away completely though, letting his lips linger near that teasing spot of flesh just past his sleeve. ]

[cleanmemory]

[ And then his hand yanked away from Ronald's chest and gave him a quick one inch punch right on the gut. ]

You’re gonna really be the god of death when I kill you.

[diehardreaper]

[ Now THAT is definitely something he wasn't expecting. There's a cough as he takes the punch, reeling back slightly. But he isn't insulted or hurt in the least. He's actually laughing. ]

You've quite the punch for a lad of your build.

[ And a chuckle as he straightens up. ]

I dunno mate... you can't really kill the dead again, now can you...?

[cleanmemory]

I'm capable of more than you think!

Insult Guanyin and I'll show you no mercy.

[ I am tough darn it! ]

[diehardreaper]

Blimey, then where would I be?

[ Oh, there was no doubt that the guy was tough. After all, it takes a certain something to be willing to punch a reaper in the stomach... even more a reaper who got promoted to be an actual death god. ]

Then again, it's mercy that got us in this in the first place.

[cleanmemory]

Hmph. Don't blame my virtue.

[ But his two-toned eyes flicker across Ron's face, a show of gold and sapphire blue. There was a faint hum. ]

Thank you.

[diehardreaper]

Wasn't blaming anything. S'just stating it as it was! If you didn't bother throwing a lonely reaper some compassion, you wouldn't have anyone to snog.

[ But he's just teasing at this point. He'll head back to his seat though. No sense tempting another kiss. Though he does give the smallest look at that thanks, causing him to tilt his head in the manner of a confused golden retriever. ]

What're you thanking me for?

[cleanmemory]

For being there for me. [ And his face showed his seriousness, kisses aside. ] Back in my world, I...

[ His mismatched eyes glimpsed down at his hands, which were now folded together on the table in front of his barely-touched plate of food. But he shook his head. ]

Thank you. [ And he looked up to him. ] Someone actually recognizes someone like me exists.

[diehardreaper]

[ Maybe actually being attractive to spirits might be a good thing apparently, if this is anything to go by.

He does manage the smallest smile back though, reaching over again to close his hand over the other's. ]

Least I could do, mate. You did the same for me even if we were strangers and even if we haven't known each other long, I'd be lying if I didn't say I've started to have a bit of a fondness for you.