[ Mukuro doesn't really have any denizen powers of note apart from the venom he can now spit, so the minions put a muzzle on him to prevent that and fix chains that weigh his limbs down just like they did to Hibari. He coughs into the muzzle, massaging his throat gingerly. Blood smears over his fingertips, and it's a while before he can find his voice and respond to Hibari. (His arousal hasn't yet gone away. That seems to be happening to him a lot.) ]
-don't, cough, know what, you mean... [ he rasps. Goddamn, his pants feel far too tight. If only they weren't in cells right next to each other then he could do something about it. Clawing the muzzle off so that it hangs around his neck instead, he shoots a glance at the Cloud. ] How could I find anything 'stimulating' about you biting me to death?
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-don't, cough, know what, you mean... [ he rasps. Goddamn, his pants feel far too tight. If only they weren't in cells right next to each other then he could do something about it. Clawing the muzzle off so that it hangs around his neck instead, he shoots a glance at the Cloud. ] How could I find anything 'stimulating' about you biting me to death?