Kaz shifts, probably, quicker than he ought to. He rubs at the ugly scar on his knee, his nose wrinkling slightly at the feel of come drying on his skin. He thinks for a moment and, when he glances up, he looks uncharacteristically uncertain.
"You can come if you want?"
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Date: 2016-09-10 09:31 pm (UTC)Kaz shifts, probably, quicker than he ought to. He rubs at the ugly scar on his knee, his nose wrinkling slightly at the feel of come drying on his skin. He thinks for a moment and, when he glances up, he looks uncharacteristically uncertain.
"You can come if you want?"