[...sorry Mikan. He tried for half a second not to laugh, but then she went and squeezed it and the filling got everywhere and he can't help it now. But he manages to calm down after only a little bit, not wanting to miss an opportunity like this.
Standing up, he leans over the table and reaches out his hand, just gently taking her by the chin. Are the bedroom eyes necessary here? They absolutely are. As is dropping his voice to a lower tone...]
Ah, Tsumiki-chan...you've made a bit of a mess~ Let me help.
[And with that he leans down and proceeds to lap up the cream that got on her face. Though, uh...not at all as sensually as he was making it seem like he might.
Definitely in a more obnoxious manner, like a dog or maybe a cat. Gross.]
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Standing up, he leans over the table and reaches out his hand, just gently taking her by the chin. Are the bedroom eyes necessary here? They absolutely are. As is dropping his voice to a lower tone...]
Ah, Tsumiki-chan...you've made a bit of a mess~ Let me help.
[And with that he leans down and proceeds to lap up the cream that got on her face. Though, uh...not at all as sensually as he was making it seem like he might.
Definitely in a more obnoxious manner, like a dog or maybe a cat. Gross.]