[ kaiser's game sense might be methodical, but when it comes to clutching up, kaiser's always played purely on instinct. he reacts almost instantly to isagi moving, reaching out to grab isagi by the shoulder to blunt some of the impact of that push, and then—
alright, admittedly not the angle that kaiser was expecting, but he can roll with it. later on, isagi shouldn't mention the half second that kaiser seemed like he was about to raise his hackles and hiss like an angry cat because he legitimately thought that isagi was trying to pick a fistfight with him. a kiss, though — he lets it go through without resisting for a few beats, and then raises his forearm to isagi's chest and pushes him away.
also, kaiser is a man who uses lip balm and has 32 separate hair and skin products and he very much wants that to be appreciated, so. ]
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alright, admittedly not the angle that kaiser was expecting, but he can roll with it. later on, isagi shouldn't mention the half second that kaiser seemed like he was about to raise his hackles and hiss like an angry cat because he legitimately thought that isagi was trying to pick a fistfight with him. a kiss, though — he lets it go through without resisting for a few beats, and then raises his forearm to isagi's chest and pushes him away.
also, kaiser is a man who uses lip balm and has 32 separate hair and skin products and he very much wants that to be appreciated, so. ]
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[ hang on, he has something to say. ]
... Did you get what you wanted out of that?