[Shizuo is about to demand an answer, but then Izaya is moving even closer, pressing against him and making even more contact. Then he answers.
Shizuo's initial inclination is to scoff at Izaya, maybe push him away, but that is drowned in a warmth that floods throughout his body. He's been thinking of things, after his little talk with Izaya, and the suggestion brings a rush of fragmented thoughts. He can feel his face growing a little hot, but he can't look away because Izaya is right there. Instead, Shizuo pulls him into his chest, breaking eye contact. It's less about increasing proximity and more about buying himself a moment.
Because there's so much more than thoughts. There's the point that Izaya made in his statement - if he could get control. There's the very likely possibility that he could break Izaya. Never mind oversized monkeys.]
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Shizuo's initial inclination is to scoff at Izaya, maybe push him away, but that is drowned in a warmth that floods throughout his body. He's been thinking of things, after his little talk with Izaya, and the suggestion brings a rush of fragmented thoughts. He can feel his face growing a little hot, but he can't look away because Izaya is right there. Instead, Shizuo pulls him into his chest, breaking eye contact. It's less about increasing proximity and more about buying himself a moment.
Because there's so much more than thoughts. There's the point that Izaya made in his statement - if he could get control. There's the very likely possibility that he could break Izaya. Never mind oversized monkeys.]
Hn.
[That's all Izaya gets. An acknowledgement.]