Broken Boulder and i'll be your fever

amusedly his gaze tracks alarian's movements, making little effort himself to shift, beyond tucking his paws back under his chest like a loafing cat. "we don't," delight agrees, letting himself smirk. for a boy who likes peace and quiet, the androgyne certainly has put himself in so many positions to prevent such things from occuring. "why don't we do that game -- ask me a question and i'll ask you one in return kind of thing?" he is, as always, insatiable in his quest to find out more about his golden boy, despite alarian's continued attempts to thwart him. and it's only fair to share a little about himself in return or whatever.