Aa...[Klavier felt himself tense up before he could stop it, feeling that there may very well be a serious threat here, that Greed might actually attack him. It wasn't impossible. It doesn't help that even when those fingers threaded through his hair they were a little painful, but at least there was nothing to mess up. He really wasn't sure what to do with Greed now, this wasn't familiar to him at all.] I'm really going to misunderstand you if you don't say anything properly [Which is pretty clear when the ex-rocker mashes his lips against Greed's, probably the most irrational thing he's done all day. What else could he do? The only way the Homunculus was letting him go was forward and so it makes sense...or maybe he's just exceptionally tired.]
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