[Ugh, stop. Stop being kind to him it's so unfaiiiir he owes Atem so much. But he doesn't want to waste the meal in front of him by letting it cool off, so he does finally pull away. One hand lifts, and padded fingers start toying with his hair shyly.
He's not blushing, you're blushing.]
Y-you're right, I shouldn't waste your efforts.
[He takes a deep breath, wills his tail to calm down even though he is definitely very happy, very spoiled, and only then does he move to take a seat. It's done carefully, allowing Atem to either pull away or double down on the tail around his ankle.]
There's some for you, right?
[Because Ryou is, if nothing else, extremely polite. He can't just sit here and eat this without Atem having any, can he? Even though...demons don't need to eat people, and this is very obviously well-cooked sinner made for Ryou's dietary needs.]
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He's not blushing, you're blushing.]
Y-you're right, I shouldn't waste your efforts.
[He takes a deep breath, wills his tail to calm down even though he is definitely very happy, very spoiled, and only then does he move to take a seat. It's done carefully, allowing Atem to either pull away or double down on the tail around his ankle.]
There's some for you, right?
[Because Ryou is, if nothing else, extremely polite. He can't just sit here and eat this without Atem having any, can he? Even though...demons don't need to eat people, and this is very obviously well-cooked sinner made for Ryou's dietary needs.]