( the fugitive is quick to brush off his lover’s flirtations per usual— harsh tone unyielding, even in the face of her playful affections. However, when she gets him into her clutches, he allows himself to linger in it — as though her touch is where he feels most at home.
— with how he acts, you’d assume it’d pain him to admit— but she was right about one thing.
He loves every bit of her. He’d give up anyone and anything if it meant he could keep Ángel at his side— no exceptions. )
You really are a chore to handle, you know that .ᐣ.ᐟ
there you go, puttin’ words in my mouth!! I didn’t say anythin’ that woulda put that stupid shit in yer head!
( very quickly, he’s back on the side of being the teased. It’s almost hilarious how easily ángel can wind him up. )
urgh.. keep the damn tequila.
( he says this—
ahhh ~ so what i’m hearing is we’ve got to break up this little litter so i can keep alllll my tequila ?
( disappointment is easily turned into a tease of her own, lips morphing into a catlike grin. )
( Krohnen dismisses her cries with a huff, certainly used to this kitty’s mewling by now. He did get a certain tinge of excitement from toyin’ with her— thinking of it as returning the favor. )
You wanted to live on the run with me, right?! Then I don’t wanna hear no—
( to say that ángel perked up at krohnen’s first few words would be a simple truth —— though, any sort of excitement soon turned to a disappointed sigh. )
those are miiiii ~ ne though ! you should get your own tequila bottles, nyaa !
( suddenly, his tone shifts back to his usual tone— laced with a sort of playful venom, as though he knew he was revealing a disappointing revelation. )
.. to fetch me one’a those tequila bottles you keep hidin’ around here. THAT would be pretty useful, huh??
( arms wrap around her own form in a faux frightened shiver; a playful little pout upon her lips. )
you saying it isn’t weird just makes it weeeeirder ~ what are you gonna make me do ?
what I want from you ain’t weird at all.
( previously angered face slips into an almost signature mischievous grin. )
I know what you can do for me, Ángel.