[ Mostly, Giovanni would say. Sure, he essentially is human. Human in the same way Giovanni is. Human in a way that is better than being actually human. The healing itself is different from what he knows. His fingers brush by the steam, feeling the heat of it as he heals. It's interesting to witness. He cares little for the how of it all - whether it's a command or instinct, all he cares is that it is. it allows him to push and see how far he can take the other. He knows most people aren't used to having their bones broken like this. It would probably be pretty strange if Eren were used to it.
Don't stop.
That is easy. Not stopping is easy for Giovanni. He enjoys breaking bones and flesh under his fingers. It's comfortable and familiar, but he knows he can only do so much. He wonders if Eren gets used to the pain if he keeps delivering on the same kinds. ]
Please, I've barely gotten started.
[ Eren fighting back would delight him. Giovanni his own interest in getting hurt and tossed around. There's something exciting about seeing what someone can deliver back to him. He doesn't directly invite it, though. If Eren should feel the impulse, he's certain the man will do it.
He works on covering the man's chest in wounds - cuts from his finger tips. But after a moment, he'll lean in and use the row of sharp, saw-like teeth to dig into his shoulder.
It takes little effort and it draws blood almost instantly. ]
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Don't stop.
That is easy. Not stopping is easy for Giovanni. He enjoys breaking bones and flesh under his fingers. It's comfortable and familiar, but he knows he can only do so much. He wonders if Eren gets used to the pain if he keeps delivering on the same kinds. ]
Please, I've barely gotten started.
[ Eren fighting back would delight him. Giovanni his own interest in getting hurt and tossed around. There's something exciting about seeing what someone can deliver back to him. He doesn't directly invite it, though. If Eren should feel the impulse, he's certain the man will do it.
He works on covering the man's chest in wounds - cuts from his finger tips. But after a moment, he'll lean in and use the row of sharp, saw-like teeth to dig into his shoulder.
It takes little effort and it draws blood almost instantly. ]