[ Sinistra feels thin and cold against his chest; Momo makes friction with his palms, tries to transfer heat via osmosis.
He'd chastise Sinistra for the use of the word 'sorry' (he has half a mind to ban it for the day), but he doesn't want to lecture. Instead of saying anything, he makes a half-sound from the back of his throat, a mm? that encourages Sinistra to keep talking if he wants. Momo's listening.
He won't be the one to pull away first, by the way— Sinistra is stuck like this until he takes the first step to make distance. Until then, Momo will keep him caged there, right between his ribs and the scoop of his arms. ]
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He'd chastise Sinistra for the use of the word 'sorry' (he has half a mind to ban it for the day), but he doesn't want to lecture. Instead of saying anything, he makes a half-sound from the back of his throat, a mm? that encourages Sinistra to keep talking if he wants. Momo's listening.
He won't be the one to pull away first, by the way— Sinistra is stuck like this until he takes the first step to make distance. Until then, Momo will keep him caged there, right between his ribs and the scoop of his arms. ]