[it's a testament to how comfortable he really was that kaiba doesn't fight this intrusion either. he not only allows pegasus to invade his space but welcomes it, shutting his eyes and dipping his head so his horn brushes pegasus' palm. maybe retribution would come later; for now, it seems faraway indeed.]

You're the one who "worshiped" my legs, horsey boy.

[he's not that much older. something he's all too quick to bring up here, shifting restlessly beneath him.]

This is about as happy as I'll ever get with you. So take it or leave it.