[at Hisoka's request, he does take one sip. just having it, not touching it wasn't going to fly, he sees. whether it tastes good or not, he doesn't know - but he'll assume it's fine, if Hisoka's deigning to drink it.
taking his glass, he moves to sit on the couch, looking up to see if Hisoka will follow suit.]
And how are you so sure I won't just call the police or something like that? Because you trust me?
[because he could. he very well could. he would never in ten years, even if Hisoka had shown up covered in blood with that same maddening smile on.]
no subject
taking his glass, he moves to sit on the couch, looking up to see if Hisoka will follow suit.]
And how are you so sure I won't just call the police or something like that? Because you trust me?
[because he could. he very well could. he would never in ten years, even if Hisoka had shown up covered in blood with that same maddening smile on.]