Ah. [ Kaon chuckles a bit, wriggling with pleasure as Damus's fingers stroke over his seams and slide over his plating. His generator is one of the more sensitive parts of his frame despite how much work it's always under. He's glad he left the dog with Vos now, otherwise it might try and wedge in on this moment. ]
You're in a specific mood. [ Kaon puts aside his drink as well, just because he needs both to touch the larger mech. He cups one hand along Damus' cheek, hooking fingers into the armor to pull him closer until they're crest to crest. ]
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You're in a specific mood. [ Kaon puts aside his drink as well, just because he needs both to touch the larger mech. He cups one hand along Damus' cheek, hooking fingers into the armor to pull him closer until they're crest to crest. ]
Appreciation.