[there's only a moment of hesitation at hades' stillness before mitsunari moves, sliding off the bed on his knees. he doesn't seem to notice or care about the mess left in his clothes as he settles himself in front of hades.
he is a little uncertain as he carefully attempts to find a part in hades' robes, or some other way to get by them, but there's no shame or embarrassment to him. one hand presses against hades through the robe, gauging him - and any possible reactions.]
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he is a little uncertain as he carefully attempts to find a part in hades' robes, or some other way to get by them, but there's no shame or embarrassment to him. one hand presses against hades through the robe, gauging him - and any possible reactions.]