[Ryou tries very hard not to think of his first possession, and for the moment, the memories of the Ring under his skin aren't something that comes to mind. But uh. Hey, good job never imposing that particular body horror tax on Yugi, Atem.
Because a certain Ring-Spirit certainly did. Surprise.]
Well at any rate...at least your hair suits you. I like it.
[When Atem grips his hand more securely, Ryou grins, all pointy teeth and yet somehow very soft. He brings his hand up, just enough that he can lean down just a bit and kiss the backs of Atem's fingers.]
...The Items are dangerous. But if I didn't have mine, I wouldn't have ever had the opportunity to meet you. So...I'm happy about that at least.
[He never really notices that he still speaks about the Ring as if he possesses it even now. He doesn't want it, but it had been such a constant in his life that...sometimes he forgets.]
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Because a certain Ring-Spirit certainly did. Surprise.]
Well at any rate...at least your hair suits you. I like it.
[When Atem grips his hand more securely, Ryou grins, all pointy teeth and yet somehow very soft. He brings his hand up, just enough that he can lean down just a bit and kiss the backs of Atem's fingers.]
...The Items are dangerous. But if I didn't have mine, I wouldn't have ever had the opportunity to meet you. So...I'm happy about that at least.
[He never really notices that he still speaks about the Ring as if he possesses it even now. He doesn't want it, but it had been such a constant in his life that...sometimes he forgets.]