Hella Feelings

Kuroki watched her, head tilting slightly. Not that he'd ever think to take advantage of someone, he couldn't help but think this suited her. Not the tipsiness, but the ease, how her shoulders were no longer so tense, like it wasn't a discomfort to be perceived, seen by him and everyone else. Oki came to a standstill too and took a moment to think through her question, cause even though the knee-jerk reaction was to insist he wasn't full of shit, he could see why she'd want some clarification.

"Course. If you hypothetically, told me what to do I'd listen to you every step o'the way." Was he coming on too strong, oh certainly, dumb of arse, pure of heart. "Cuz' being for real, I've been hitting on you forever, yeah? I ain't subtle. So tell me, Nyxie"