He had seen Arthur kill those men, certainly, but there was no sign of rage. Just a sort of cold indifference, not so unlike the kind the Medicine Seller had when he'd let a Mononoke satisfy its vengeful desires on those that had wronged it.
Letting his arms settle around Arthur's shoulders and waist, he curled into the man's warmth, pressing a lazy kiss to collarbone.
"Nor do I ever mean to provoke it."
Though he doubted he even could; Arthur didn't seem the type to truly anger easily. And without the weight of being nearly the sole breadwinner for a ragtag gang, whatever temper was there could only mellow with time.
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He had seen Arthur kill those men, certainly, but there was no sign of rage. Just a sort of cold indifference, not so unlike the kind the Medicine Seller had when he'd let a Mononoke satisfy its vengeful desires on those that had wronged it.
Letting his arms settle around Arthur's shoulders and waist, he curled into the man's warmth, pressing a lazy kiss to collarbone.
"Nor do I ever mean to provoke it."
Though he doubted he even could; Arthur didn't seem the type to truly anger easily. And without the weight of being nearly the sole breadwinner for a ragtag gang, whatever temper was there could only mellow with time.