[ For a moment, it's like kissing a statute as Rau considers the gesture. It isn't unexpected or unpleasant or particularly unwelcome, but it's simply so mundane after one of them tried to end humanity and the other tried to rewrite its fate, after they've meandered through life and death and the nature of existence. And Rau has existed in an isolated world of words and weapons for so long that Gil resorting to physical affection almost feels like cheating. But as he himself noted earlier, if there are no rules, he can't really accuse Gil of playing dirty. Well. If they're putting words aside for the moment, so be it. Rau leans slightly forward and --
Bites Gil's lower lip sharply, hard enough to hurt though not hard enough to break skin. In part to test Gil's assertion that he doesn't want everything to be perfectly domestic, and partially to make a point that this isn't going to be easy.
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Bites Gil's lower lip sharply, hard enough to hurt though not hard enough to break skin. In part to test Gil's assertion that he doesn't want everything to be perfectly domestic, and partially to make a point that this isn't going to be easy.
But he does not push him away. ]