[ Is that all? Phainon asks, and Mydei shoots him a slightly irritated look at that. He's not wrong, though; it's a relatively simpler solution compared to his earlier attempt to intimidate his friend.
The blush helps assuage some of what he perceives as teasing. With Phainon's consent given, Mydei steps a little closer. He could do this chastely, but he finds himself reaching out for Phainon, a hand closing around his wrist and pulling him up against him, waist to shoulder.
Like this, it's easy to duck down and turn his head to drag his nose against his friend's scent gland. ]
he's trying to be NICE
The blush helps assuage some of what he perceives as teasing. With Phainon's consent given, Mydei steps a little closer. He could do this chastely, but he finds himself reaching out for Phainon, a hand closing around his wrist and pulling him up against him, waist to shoulder.
Like this, it's easy to duck down and turn his head to drag his nose against his friend's scent gland. ]