Overture Downs collision

Those big reds hold plenty of confusion, no fear like Santi expected. Ever so slowly he’s learning more about the man below him. He’s trying to figure out what exactly triggers him, doesn’t quite remember what he did earlier to send the white wolf into a fit. Guess he’ll just have to keep testing it out, he concludes finally.

Then the boys face lights up, so much so it even reaches his eyes. Their noses come into contact, pink to black. One of Santi’s brows quirk and his ivory eyes stare deadly into the others, though not not so much in a malicious way. 

An excited “Yes, please!” hits his ears and he can’t help but smirk once more at the young male. So interesting. Then the lightest touch of that paw on his chest. His eyes flicking to the appendage before finally stepping off of him. Santi side eyes him teasingly. “You like me then?” He chuckles and begins walking. “Que lindo.” He comments idly. “Entonces vamos, Clarence.” He says casually to him then.