_{[ He snorted and rolled his eyes, a fairly standard reaction to Squalo that wasn't outright threatening him with his guns (foreplay, really). His fingers let go of the other's hair and moved down beneath the water to grab around his waist, tugging Squalo up and into his lap. ]}

You're to fucking far away. I'm not going to thank you for making me work.

_{[ He pressed his face into Squalo's throat and shoulder, arm around him as the water quieted. ]}