Garrot will remember that Luka didn't ask a single question, despite his curiosities.
"If you want to get to know people, you just need to ask the right questions." The Monkey Knight sighs, drumming his claws against that shoulder and smirking as he makes eye contact with the Princess. "It helps if you talk about yourself to give them something to grab onto." Will Luka piece together that the doctor's using his stories to get information as well? Why, he learned about the Princess's relationship with his mother without any real effort. But Garrot doesn't seem very excited to teach an international superstar how to make small talk.
"As far as power dynamics go..." His voice deepens, sinking into his throat as a faint growl purrs out, straddling the line between seductive and threatening. "Mine only works because we've had years of practice." Garrot's commanding, confident, almost cautioning. "But if I were you...?" There's a dry little chuckle, and suddenly his other hand is on the Princess's other shoulder, both clawed pointer fingers tracing lazy circles in his shirt.
"Play with one of your Knights, Your Majesty." Garrot is absolutely digging into this opening. It's like a steamy hookup at a two-week, life-threatening research conference, really. "You're in charge, and there's no risk after another week." If power is intriguing, which direction is the Princess more interested in?
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"If you want to get to know people, you just need to ask the right questions." The Monkey Knight sighs, drumming his claws against that shoulder and smirking as he makes eye contact with the Princess. "It helps if you talk about yourself to give them something to grab onto." Will Luka piece together that the doctor's using his stories to get information as well? Why, he learned about the Princess's relationship with his mother without any real effort. But Garrot doesn't seem very excited to teach an international superstar how to make small talk.
"As far as power dynamics go..." His voice deepens, sinking into his throat as a faint growl purrs out, straddling the line between seductive and threatening. "Mine only works because we've had years of practice." Garrot's commanding, confident, almost cautioning. "But if I were you...?" There's a dry little chuckle, and suddenly his other hand is on the Princess's other shoulder, both clawed pointer fingers tracing lazy circles in his shirt.
"Play with one of your Knights, Your Majesty." Garrot is absolutely digging into this opening. It's like a steamy hookup at a two-week, life-threatening research conference, really. "You're in charge, and there's no risk after another week." If power is intriguing, which direction is the Princess more interested in?