[If Klavier were a more habitual smoker then he would probably be getting his nicotine fix from this kiss. As it was, he didn't really care how potent Greed's flavor was, and seemed more intent on wrapping his lips around Greed's tongue and sucking it into his mouth. It's almost a relief that Greed's attitude is the same or else the attorney would be even more confused about what's going on. It's a miracle Greed's fist isn't in his face already. Klavier thought the Homunculus was pissed off because of Issei, so why was he here? Klavier still couldn't figure out what he wanted, this just seemed to be the logical thing to do...and the logic behind that logic was another labyrinth of complexities that he didn't want to contemplate right now. To ease the burden on his body the prosecutor pulls his other leg up onto the table, arranging himself into a squatting position that felt a little less awkward than having one leg hanging off the edge of the table. It was one less thing to think about while he worked his mouth against Greed's]
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