Well, it'd be healthier! For all your talk of eating and chomping down sweets, you're a little thin in the skin!!

[But for now, he lets the topic drop. Instead, he ambles closer, laying his head against Wolfwood's shoulder. He cranes his neck just enough to press a kiss to his throat, perhaps even presses his teeth there just enough leave an impression.]

I'm jokin' though. Love you the way you are, you know that. I hope you know that.

[His hand dips down to grab one more cake, shoving it clean into his mouth before looping both of his lower arms around Wolfwood's waist.]

C'mon, lesh dance!