[truthfully, he's being a little quiet. Olivine is... just... really bad at it. he's also a person who feels things deeply (heh) and doesn't really see a reason to hide that unless he absolutely must.
to be honest, it surprises him too, though. whatever the case, his gaze hazes over once Basch's finger starts to move, easing out and back in.]
Haah... [agonising. it's agonising to wait when he knows what he wants, but he likes this.] I think you're trying—to make me lose my mind... master.
[of course it's not enough, not by a long shot, but at least the other is so close, bent so sweetly over him. he can work with that.]
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to be honest, it surprises him too, though. whatever the case, his gaze hazes over once Basch's finger starts to move, easing out and back in.]
Haah... [agonising. it's agonising to wait when he knows what he wants, but he likes this.] I think you're trying—to make me lose my mind... master.
[of course it's not enough, not by a long shot, but at least the other is so close, bent so sweetly over him. he can work with that.]
I want... more... nngh. Please...