[The perfect obedience is satisfying, even if the implied trust gives Seimei a feeling he hasn't decided where to place. Instead of dwelling, he settles back on his earlier thought, and pulls out a homemade chocolate. He places the truffle, which has been dusted in cocoa powder, on Soubi's tongue with a smooth motion, fingers perfectly clear of touching his Fighter in the process.]
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Chew, and swallow.