This time, the noise from Ignis was a frustrated rumble and the frown matching it could've withered flowers. He wasn't sure what made him so grumpy, the mention of his long missing heat or the simple fact that Gladio had pulled away. Right then, it was a toss up. Growling low in the back of his throat, he leaned back in, clearly intent on continuing as they had been.
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Date: 2018-08-04 06:00 am (UTC)"I don't need to go anywhere."