[Suddenly, D33 is smiling again - smirking, really, but there is a certain fondness about it that only Kaneki seems to be able to bring out. He presses a small kiss against the man's temple, then pulls away to face him again, his usual flat affect returning as he says coolly, evenly:]
Yes, of course.
[Even with his head swimming, he isn't drunk enough to start anything up in the middle of a crowded party - his hand is still on Kaneki's thigh though, brushing lightly down over it before D33 wraps his arms around the man's middle again and brings him back in against his chest.]
M'afraid I'm not quite that drunk just yet...[He murmurs this lazily against Kaneki with his cheek pressed against the other man's head.]
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Yes, of course.
[Even with his head swimming, he isn't drunk enough to start anything up in the middle of a crowded party - his hand is still on Kaneki's thigh though, brushing lightly down over it before D33 wraps his arms around the man's middle again and brings him back in against his chest.]
M'afraid I'm not quite that drunk just yet...[He murmurs this lazily against Kaneki with his cheek pressed against the other man's head.]