[ The not so gentle deposit onto the couch makes him smirk, his tail helping him shift himself up towards the arm of it, so he can sprawl languidly, his eyes narrowed in amusement. ]
Can you? I do not beg easily, if at all. Demand, yes. Beg? Mm...
[ He turns his hand thoughtfully, staring at his nails, one leg moving in invitation to the floor, the other resting against the back of the couch. He will play. ]
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[ The not so gentle deposit onto the couch makes him smirk, his tail helping him shift himself up towards the arm of it, so he can sprawl languidly, his eyes narrowed in amusement. ]
Can you? I do not beg easily, if at all. Demand, yes. Beg? Mm...
[ He turns his hand thoughtfully, staring at his nails, one leg moving in invitation to the floor, the other resting against the back of the couch. He will play. ]
Prove it. Make me beg for it.