[Now that is a look Noctis didn't get from Ezio yet. It goes straight down his back, it makes his stomach make a somersault at least ten times, and he knows he has nowhere to go, not even wall to support him.
It's inviting him, to come closer and play with fire that Ezio currently is, taunted by the video that was sent to him earlier today. His eyes are, as always, like glued on Ezio's lips as he speaks, but they fly up to catch his gaze when he answers-]
...Mischief? [It's a cocky answer, he knows. But it's not that far from the truth.]
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It's inviting him, to come closer and play with fire that Ezio currently is, taunted by the video that was sent to him earlier today. His eyes are, as always, like glued on Ezio's lips as he speaks, but they fly up to catch his gaze when he answers-]
...Mischief? [It's a cocky answer, he knows. But it's not that far from the truth.]