Malleus would truly be angry, were it anyone else. Lilia is one of the very few people who would ever get away with something like this, but get away with it he does, and then some. There's a hitch in his breath when Lilia finally stops, and Malleus' face - normally so composed - is a brilliant shade of red.
Quite unbecoming of him, indeed.
...ah. He'd forgotten about the drink. It remains in his hand, can dented from the grip, as mortification floods him. Malleus is certainly not used to feeling such a thing, and when Lilia grinds down, he finally drops the can - onto the floor- and uses his forearm to push at Lilia's chest.
"Do not." And Malleus does sound angry, though anyone who knows him well will be able to tell the difference between true anger, and bone-deep embarrassment.
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Quite unbecoming of him, indeed.
...ah. He'd forgotten about the drink. It remains in his hand, can dented from the grip, as mortification floods him. Malleus is certainly not used to feeling such a thing, and when Lilia grinds down, he finally drops the can - onto the floor- and uses his forearm to push at Lilia's chest.
"Do not." And Malleus does sound angry, though anyone who knows him well will be able to tell the difference between true anger, and bone-deep embarrassment.