[ Akira's very honest for a demon hybrid, and for that reason it makes him easier to trust. It's better for Megumi to know outright what he might be dealing with. For someone with such urges, they've demonstrated a lot of control, anyway. Not the type to speak when his mouth is occupied, Megumi pauses, letting go of the shirt between his teeth but keeping it from sliding down and coming into contact with the wound. ]
You control yourself well.
[ Akira had many opportunities to attack him but he didn't take them. Right now is such an opportunity. It seems that in his kindness, he is holding himself back tremendously and suppressing those urges. Megumi's still curious about the nature of these urges, and he wants to ask more, but then he notices the demon's feet as he kicks them out.
That's so unexpected and takes him by surprise, cutting through the mood. ]
Paw ... pads? [ Without much thought, he reaches over to poke them. ]
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You control yourself well.
[ Akira had many opportunities to attack him but he didn't take them. Right now is such an opportunity. It seems that in his kindness, he is holding himself back tremendously and suppressing those urges. Megumi's still curious about the nature of these urges, and he wants to ask more, but then he notices the demon's feet as he kicks them out.
That's so unexpected and takes him by surprise, cutting through the mood. ]
Paw ... pads? [ Without much thought, he reaches over to poke them. ]