He couldn't help smiling. Both at Tiras' impassive persona slipping for a second and the fact that he wanted to come along when Snake got the work done. He's definitely happy that Tiras was interested in more than just... Well, what he assumed an incubus would be interested in. It wouldn't have bothered him much if Tiras really only wanted to sleep with him, that's his nature. And Snake's not sentimental so NSA things don't trouble him.
But he had this unspoken feeling deep in his gut that maybe Tiras was more than just some fling. The way the incubus lit up at this small thing encouraged that feeling. Snake rather liked it, too. Whatever was happening between them felt comfortable, easy. Uncomplicated.
"Okay. When we get up I'll text her. She's usually pretty quick with her designs. Like no more than 72-hours. I'll send you what she draws." Then Snake blinked and laughed to himself. "If you'll give me your number, that is. That's probably a little faster than waiting for you to mysteriously show up again."
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But he had this unspoken feeling deep in his gut that maybe Tiras was more than just some fling. The way the incubus lit up at this small thing encouraged that feeling. Snake rather liked it, too. Whatever was happening between them felt comfortable, easy. Uncomplicated.
"Okay. When we get up I'll text her. She's usually pretty quick with her designs. Like no more than 72-hours. I'll send you what she draws." Then Snake blinked and laughed to himself. "If you'll give me your number, that is. That's probably a little faster than waiting for you to mysteriously show up again."