Anon - With Eyes. And Mouth.

renewed-vigour:

*With a fluid motion the Gallade deftly catches the Anon in his arms, almost as if he knew exactly what was about to happen…*

Alrighty Dev, you’ve had your fun… *He smirks, freeing one hand to retake his hat while the other kept the Anon held up*

He lets all of his weigh over the other, and looks at his chest.

Oh, look, Zabra… there is something in your horn chest.

He grins, and slowly, he tries to touch the others horn chest.