"Love you... want you..." He murmured, his arms folding tighter around you, pulling you closer into his possessive embrace. His body hunched forward, curling protectively as though to cradle you even in his seated position. An unhinged grin stretched across his face, the corners of his lips twitching with a fervent, almost obsessive delight.

"Me like you... you like me?" He asked, his voice tinged with an eager, childlike desperation. His head tilted slightly, the grayish hue of his flushed skin deepening as his dark, bottomless eyes bore into you, brimming with expectant yearning.