[There's a quirk of his lips as he takes another drag. One that stays firmly in place as the flicks the ash off the end of the cigarette. As he looks down at it as though he's only considering giving it back to Constantine.]
Ain't gonna say please?
[Except he's already handing it back over as he says that. A lucky move, given the way he can suddenly feel eyes on him for the backtalk a Submissive has just thrown towards a Dominant. It might not be enough to get someone to intervene, but it's enough to have him back down from teasing any further. Now's not the time to push their limits.]
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Ain't gonna say please?
[Except he's already handing it back over as he says that. A lucky move, given the way he can suddenly feel eyes on him for the backtalk a Submissive has just thrown towards a Dominant. It might not be enough to get someone to intervene, but it's enough to have him back down from teasing any further. Now's not the time to push their limits.]