Ten crawled into the hold as soon as he was released, nuzzling against Hobi affectionately. He didn't care if Cheon said Hobi was weak or cowardly, that he'd fuck anyone. He was constantly trying to defend him and keep him safe, he was caring and kind. And deadly when he wanted to be. As far as he saw it, Cheon had been wrong about Hobi. He just wished Cheon was wrong about him because he really didn't deserve someone like Hobi.

"I guess you so. I just thought I was the one who used my tongue!" Even if he was tied down. He laughed a little, even if it wasn't funny, leaning up to gently kiss Hobi's neck. "You're too good to me."