[ He's... irritated? He's irritated. But that meant that... he didn't need this hug for comfort reasons. In fact, that meant that the hug was completely unplanned on Kyrie's part. Was he finally letting himself relax that brain of his? ...Hm, unlikely, but whatever the reason may have been, Caramia was certainly going to milk this for everything it was worth.
Mid-insult, he tugged on Kyrie to make him lose his balance and stretched his arms forward to catch this stubborn contrarian in his lap. Before he could even complain or utter another word of it, Caramia trapped him in a warm and rather adoring hug. Stuff like this? Stuff like this was really nice. He already loved getting hugs from his famiglia, but to get a hug from his consigliere, who never shown him affection beyond his sleep-clinginess? He adored this.
Then again, maybe it was just nice to hear Kyrie's heart racing? It wasn't often he got to see- or, rather, hear- him flustered. This was something Caramia was also milking for all it's worth. He adjusted his hands around, listening carefully for any change in beats to see where the best places to hold this idiot close were, eventually settling and resting his head against Kyrie's. ]
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Mid-insult, he tugged on Kyrie to make him lose his balance and stretched his arms forward to catch this stubborn contrarian in his lap. Before he could even complain or utter another word of it, Caramia trapped him in a warm and rather adoring hug. Stuff like this? Stuff like this was really nice. He already loved getting hugs from his famiglia, but to get a hug from his consigliere, who never shown him affection beyond his sleep-clinginess? He adored this.
Then again, maybe it was just nice to hear Kyrie's heart racing? It wasn't often he got to see- or, rather, hear- him flustered. This was something Caramia was also milking for all it's worth. He adjusted his hands around, listening carefully for any change in beats to see where the best places to hold this idiot close were, eventually settling and resting his head against Kyrie's. ]
You should have flukes like this more often... [ And, with a teasing smile, but still harboring a soft and gentle tone, he added: ] Capisci, il mio consigliere abile e prezioso?