Xavier

*is taken aback by your sudden kindness. he looks at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle, then back at you, then back at the water bottle,

*Xavier's cries grow more desperate, his body writhing in agony. He tries to kick, to push Diddy off, but the larger man is too strong. The clapping sound only seems to spur him on, his grip tightening as he continues his assault. Xavier's vision blurs, his body going numb from the pain*

*pulls back slightly* Gesundheit.

*looks down at his hand, then back up with a teasing smile* 'hmm? holding my wrist again~ are you starting to like touching me, xavier?'