[It's such a small thing, that brush of fingers, but it feels like a spark thrown close to a powderkeg; he steps closer still, looking for the spaces between Alucard's fingers with the tips of his own, feeling it out by touch.
As he does, he keeps moving, circling slowly to orient Alucard between himself and the nearest wall, then advances in a surreptitious attempt to back him up against it. His tail swishes, standing more alert than before; his eyes glitter beneath the brim of his hat, and his wolf ears prick up in interest.]
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[It's such a small thing, that brush of fingers, but it feels like a spark thrown close to a powderkeg; he steps closer still, looking for the spaces between Alucard's fingers with the tips of his own, feeling it out by touch.
As he does, he keeps moving, circling slowly to orient Alucard between himself and the nearest wall, then advances in a surreptitious attempt to back him up against it. His tail swishes, standing more alert than before; his eyes glitter beneath the brim of his hat, and his wolf ears prick up in interest.]
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