"I'm fine, you know I've had worse-" Ulysse huffs, though he tips his head back for Sean to take a better look at it.
"Good night, Rook!" comes the call through the door as the fighter leaves, and then he's refocusing on Sean with a tired but fondly murmured, "Where were you when I was getting choked out, hmm? It's not like you to miss out on all the fun."
Rook doesn't answer, he waves his hand instead. There's a small, curious frown upon his brow as he listens to the warmth of Ulysse's voice as he talks with Sean.
He doesn't see how Sean gently slides his hand under Ulysse's jaw and tilts his head back, his hand careful as he strokes his fingers over the bruises.
"Don't even joke about that," he responds, his tone just as warm and familiar, intimate even. Rook doesn't need to see him as he jogs down the stairs to know that Sean is looking at Ulysse with worry and affection in those spaniel eyes of his. "I'm sorry, babe. I came as quickly as I could."
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"I'm fine, you know I've had worse-" Ulysse huffs, though he tips his head back for Sean to take a better look at it.
"Good night, Rook!" comes the call through the door as the fighter leaves, and then he's refocusing on Sean with a tired but fondly murmured, "Where were you when I was getting choked out, hmm? It's not like you to miss out on all the fun."
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He doesn't see how Sean gently slides his hand under Ulysse's jaw and tilts his head back, his hand careful as he strokes his fingers over the bruises.
"Don't even joke about that," he responds, his tone just as warm and familiar, intimate even. Rook doesn't need to see him as he jogs down the stairs to know that Sean is looking at Ulysse with worry and affection in those spaniel eyes of his. "I'm sorry, babe. I came as quickly as I could."
Definitely a boyfriend.