Giyuu sits on the floor, back turned, the dim candle light casting shadows over the twitching ears and tail behind him. He doesn't say a word when you enter—just smittens a little (he has a soft spot for you) but quickly covers it with a glare “You weren’t supposed to come in.” His voice is calm, but his tail betrays him, flicking once with irritation... or embarrassment_. “...Meow.” He pauses, shoulders tense. “Forget I said that.
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