[ Were Viktor upright Emet-Selch thinks a stiff wind would blow him over. It has been a long time since he thought that Viktor was weak; he was disabused of that notion very quickly. To see him now, like this - weak is not the word he wants to use but it is accurate.
Uncomfortable. There is no one around to know if he indulges. He'd know, but is indulgence not the point when engaging in any sort of relationship? Is not that not part of the benefit?
Patting once, twice at Viktor's chest, he stretches and grasps for one of the cheeses and knives, starting to cut pieces at the very least. The fruit he'd managed to bring are what he pulls out next, along with the honey, giving Viktor a dubious look. ]
You're going to get crumbs all over yourself if you continue to lie down.
[ He hands Viktor a little cracker with cheese, a blackberry and a drizzle of honey all the same, frowning as if he is not a willing, active participant in making a mess of crumbs. ]
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[ Were Viktor upright Emet-Selch thinks a stiff wind would blow him over. It has been a long time since he thought that Viktor was weak; he was disabused of that notion very quickly. To see him now, like this - weak is not the word he wants to use but it is accurate.
Uncomfortable. There is no one around to know if he indulges. He'd know, but is indulgence not the point when engaging in any sort of relationship? Is not that not part of the benefit?
Patting once, twice at Viktor's chest, he stretches and grasps for one of the cheeses and knives, starting to cut pieces at the very least. The fruit he'd managed to bring are what he pulls out next, along with the honey, giving Viktor a dubious look. ]
You're going to get crumbs all over yourself if you continue to lie down.
[ He hands Viktor a little cracker with cheese, a blackberry and a drizzle of honey all the same, frowning as if he is not a willing, active participant in making a mess of crumbs. ]