Even though he had seen Hei use his power several times before, the spectacle of it never failed to please Gin. The sensation it gave him was -- for lack of a better word -- electric, sending a small rush of tingles down his arms and his spine, as glorious as any good kill. As the sparks showered down over the both of them, he allowed himself the small indulgence of throwing his head back and laughing, his whole body posture spasming outward with joy. As he did so, he glanced over his shoulder towards Hei, watching as the blue glow dissipated around him, the red gleam of his eyes dying down slowly back to a flat midnight blue. Gin grinned at him over his shoulder, almost savage with delight. "My my, so fierce," he chirped in his most sing song voice.
Elsewhere, the sound of water suddenly cut off, followed by a flurry of movement, a wet slip and a crash. Allowing his eyes to shift towards the commotion, Gin nodded towards the noise, indicating that Hei should move towards the target without him. "Get that for me, will you, Hei-kun?" he asked. He said it with cold nonchalance, as if he had asked for something as simple as a glass of water. As Hei moved past him quickly through the darkness, Gin followed, almost sauntered, Shinsou dangling along by his side.
Elsewhere, the sound of water suddenly cut off, followed by a flurry of movement, a wet slip and a crash. Allowing his eyes to shift towards the commotion, Gin nodded towards the noise, indicating that Hei should move towards the target without him. "Get that for me, will you, Hei-kun?" he asked. He said it with cold nonchalance, as if he had asked for something as simple as a glass of water. As Hei moved past him quickly through the darkness, Gin followed, almost sauntered, Shinsou dangling along by his side.
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