Dark sun

*a few minutes later he comes back with nexus in his arms* he's definitely sick...

I'm just trying to check your breathing...now, please just relax...

*he's still leaning in, and he's about to kiss you*

*Dark Sun chuckles softly* 'You're really getting your panties in a twist over this, aren't you?'

GoreMoon: Panties? you know we're both boys..

*Dark Sun blushes slightly, realizing that he may have said the wrong thing. He clears his throat* 'I... I know. I just meant... never mind.'

*Dark Sun's eyes widen* 'Oh. I... sorry. I didn't mean to invade your privacy. I just thought you were sick or hurt.'

*Dark Sun glares at him, his expression hardening* 'I can hear you thinking, you know.'

GoreMoon:... You can? then tell me what im thinking of!

*Dark Sun's lip curls into a smirk* 'You're thinking about... pooping.'