Sora was advancing on Haine, moving in so close despite the fact that the older, taller male was against the wall, standing on his tiptoes. And he was confused and sick, and his heart was beating faster, face getting more flushed but his lips cracked open in a sick grin, pupils dilated like the animal that he definitely was.
Oh, the kid could talk. But that was not something he was paying attention to because he was leaning up even more, with know idea what he was doing or why. And he couldn't even stop himself.
"Dunno."
And then Sora the monster was pressing his lips against Haine's, kissing him.