[Fenris lets out a soft, annoyed exhale. He could say he's been much thinner, in the days Hadriana would take his plate out of his hands before he could have so much as a mouthful, or when he was on the run, often without a coin to his name, having to live off whatever he managed to hunt down or pluck from the ground. He knows, though, that it isn't a disparaging comment, that it comes from concern. ]
I'm fine, Hawke.
[This, as far as he's concerned, is not the time, and makes that point clear by grabbing Hawke's ass roughly, pulling him down onto him, shifting his hips to meet him. There would be time for talking later, Fenris has many concerns of his own. For now, though, he wants this, needs this. A solid reminder that even if things are getting consistently worse, they still have each other.
He shifts his head, catching Hawke into another kiss, rough and desperate, only pulling away to bite at the man's lower lip, narrowing his eyes in challenge. ]
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I'm fine, Hawke.
[This, as far as he's concerned, is not the time, and makes that point clear by grabbing Hawke's ass roughly, pulling him down onto him, shifting his hips to meet him. There would be time for talking later, Fenris has many concerns of his own. For now, though, he wants this, needs this. A solid reminder that even if things are getting consistently worse, they still have each other.
He shifts his head, catching Hawke into another kiss, rough and desperate, only pulling away to bite at the man's lower lip, narrowing his eyes in challenge. ]
You had best show me just how much, then.