[ While the amusement gets a sharp look from Broca, he does at least relax slightly at the use of his actual name. It's not that he has a strong feeling about being called by a nickname, but there are some nicknames that cross over into being just demeaning enough to get under his skin.
Kitty-san is certainly one.
Now that Matoba is moving away from him though, Broca has a chance to take in his own appearance, and grimace at the mess made of him. The other man definitely took the brunt of it, but there's enough on him that he'll grab a towel off of the shelf that Matoba tried to used as a battering ram earlier, and scrub at some of the sweat and the more awkward to explain fluids. All while listening to Matoba's friendly advice there, his ears even twisting towards him as he moves to grab that tracksuit.
His face is only half turned to see that smile out of the corner of his eye, and he's quick to turn his face away back to the door after. ]
I'll keep that in mind.
[ Both the advice about playing along, and the offer. He's not opposed to sex with strangers... He's clearly not opposed to that, but it does stick in his craw how it doesn't feel like he's being allowed to opt in.
And when he reaches towards the handle of the door now that Matoba is dressed, and it easily clicks open, that feeling is just reinforced.
Broca inhales sharply through his nose, before finally stepping out of the closet, no interest in cleaning up any of the mess they just made given someone decided to lock them in there in the first place. ]
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Kitty-san is certainly one.
Now that Matoba is moving away from him though, Broca has a chance to take in his own appearance, and grimace at the mess made of him. The other man definitely took the brunt of it, but there's enough on him that he'll grab a towel off of the shelf that Matoba tried to used as a battering ram earlier, and scrub at some of the sweat and the more awkward to explain fluids. All while listening to Matoba's friendly advice there, his ears even twisting towards him as he moves to grab that tracksuit.
His face is only half turned to see that smile out of the corner of his eye, and he's quick to turn his face away back to the door after. ]
I'll keep that in mind.
[ Both the advice about playing along, and the offer. He's not opposed to sex with strangers... He's clearly not opposed to that, but it does stick in his craw how it doesn't feel like he's being allowed to opt in.
And when he reaches towards the handle of the door now that Matoba is dressed, and it easily clicks open, that feeling is just reinforced.
Broca inhales sharply through his nose, before finally stepping out of the closet, no interest in cleaning up any of the mess they just made given someone decided to lock them in there in the first place. ]