[ He settles, noting that tension - has no one touched him properly before? He supposes not, for one to react that way. He decides to file it away where he can pursue that line of thought in a bit. He's coming to full wakefulness now, slowly but surely, the awareness of where he is coming back to him fully.
Byakuran squints at him, then - wondering if that smile is his imagination. His fingers curl around Kakashi's, not wanting to let go. (Testing, getting a feel for how this prized ninja can possibly be manipulated, be wrapped around his little finger.) ]
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Byakuran squints at him, then - wondering if that smile is his imagination. His fingers curl around Kakashi's, not wanting to let go. (Testing, getting a feel for how this prized ninja can possibly be manipulated, be wrapped around his little finger.) ]
...It's too quiet here.