Phillip is more free about this than he might normally be, though it's not so much about how much he gives as the way he gives it. He's more than happy to get up in Gus's space, drape arms across him and pet his hair and those sweet sort of actions, but more often he's being playful about it. The sort of mood that he could dismiss with a laugh as a joke if it backfired on him. The actions he's doing here are no different than they normally would be, but there's a feel of sincerity to them, more tender and soft and quite possibly adoring.
As soon as he finishes the one mark, he shifts his head just enough to find fresh skin, bearing down on him for another. He's going to be absolutely littered with them by the time they're done, many of them impossible to hide in his bard's clothes, but Phillip can't bring himself to care about that and there's a little fire in him of wanting them to linger and be seen.
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Date: 2021-05-25 04:38 pm (UTC)As soon as he finishes the one mark, he shifts his head just enough to find fresh skin, bearing down on him for another. He's going to be absolutely littered with them by the time they're done, many of them impossible to hide in his bard's clothes, but Phillip can't bring himself to care about that and there's a little fire in him of wanting them to linger and be seen.