That touch is utterly alien, certainly nothing with the warmth and softness of a human-- well, of course not. He hesitates for a moment, though, considering; if this is gonna happen, should he just make the bot do all the work? That does sound appealing, but it also runs him the risk of not maintaining control of the situation-- and he has to remain in control of this.
No. He will. There's no other option. This glorified toy that's touching him can't possibly hope to overwhelm a real, live human being.
He grins smugly at him, a fang digging into his lip.
"What d'ya think I am, some kinda fresh lil' flower?"
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... doesn't know what to do.
That touch is utterly alien, certainly nothing with the warmth and softness of a human-- well, of course not. He hesitates for a moment, though, considering; if this is gonna happen, should he just make the bot do all the work? That does sound appealing, but it also runs him the risk of not maintaining control of the situation-- and he has to remain in control of this.
No. He will. There's no other option. This glorified toy that's touching him can't possibly hope to overwhelm a real, live human being.
He grins smugly at him, a fang digging into his lip.
"What d'ya think I am, some kinda fresh lil' flower?"