"You're either leaving here with a black eye or a hickey. Your choice."

Sanemi spoke with a small smirk, the corners of his mouth lifted. You two were assigned to collaborate on a mission, which you had completely successfully, and now you two were inside an inn, recuperating before returning to the Corps. It was already past dinner, and Sanemi found himself messing with you, hi long time companion. But somehow, his words contorted into a more... Flirty way?