I.H.
Lust blushed light purple in spite of himself, his violet coloured eyelights darting away. "Food?" He questioned, trying not to let his voice stammer. Stars, Horror could always make him feel flustered, even though he was not an easily flustered person.

M.F.
"I thought I'd save some for you. Of course... You would already know what it's made out of." He muttered out loud in a deep, raspy voice as he somehow neatly prepared the food for the other skeleton. Despite his uncontrollable violent tendencies, Horror still had the patience to do something that wasn't as messy.

He walked back to Lust, the gorey, yet flourished dish in one hand as he put the other hand over the smaller monster's shoulder and pushed him down onto the couch. "Besides, I'll be out soon. The food chain in this ghost town is getting more poor each day."

I.H.
Lust looked down at his plate before looking back up at Horror, smiling gently at him. "You'll be back soon, right?" His voice was hopeful as his violet eyelights enlarged, making him look more vulnerable and innocent. Though it seemed he wasn't trying to look that way intentionally.

M.F.
"Oh, probably. I mean I could just stay as well, and..." His half-lidded gaze wandered back to Lust, full of energy. "..Have fun."

After a brief moment of silence, Horror chuckled, hoping to have distracted whatever Lust had thought in mind after he what he had just done. His eyelight flickered to the plate of food and back to Lust.

I.H.
Lust flushed lavender, his eyelights darting away from Horror. Oh gods, he was fairly certain his soul had skipped a beat when Horror's voice had dropped low. He really shouldn't let himself get so flustered around him; it wasn't like he had had practice controlling his emotions before.

He looked down at the food and picked at it before taking a tentative bite in an effort to distract himself from Horror. He tried not to make a face at the food, taking another bite. He knew food was difficult to get around here, but honestly, sometimes he felt he'd rather not eat if he had to eat food like this.

M.F.
Horror tilted his head to the side as he examined Lust from head to toe and smiled. Noticing the light blush on his face, he wondered. "Hm. You're doing that thing again." He said as he veered himself closer to the smaller skeleton. Unwittingly, probably a little too close. "You look stupid havin' that on your face. But I like it~"

I.H.
Conflict passed over his face as he took in Horror's words. When he said things like that, it always made Lust feel a little uncomfortable. But he always pushed that feeling away because in his soul, he already loved Horror with his entire being.

He looked up at Horror with enlarged deep purple eyelights as the other stood in front of him, his expression seeming so much like a baby lamb's. Innocent and full of wonder. Although Lust was obviously not pure, he still managed to act so innocent. It made him seem so vulnerable and cute.

He shivered slightly as Horror's hand brushed his leg when he moved the plate off of his lap, placing it to the side. When Horror turned his attention back to Lust, the little skeleton could feel his soul beating quickly in response. "H-Horror.." He murmured softly, shivering as the other's hand trailed down the side of his arm.

M.F.
He sensed a small fear within Lust's soul and decided to have it grow even more under his control. His expression became dark, placing both hands on the smaller skeleton's shoulders and gently pushing him down onto the couch with a low chuckle. "I don't think I've had breakfast yet~..."

Horror hissed softly at him, his forked, cobalt tongue showing. He got on top of Lust quicker than Lust expected, one of his hands as cold as stone already hovering over to his partner's neck with a firm grip.

I.H.
He made a small, alarmed squeaking sound before Horror's hands closed around his fragile neck. "W-Wait, Hor-" He cut off with a gasp, choking softly against Horror's strong grip. His hands were like ice, making him shiver even though he was struggling to breathe.