Ah, he hadn't felt this in a while-the blood racing in his ears, pounding so hard he couldn't think straight, couldn't see straight, and nothing else mattered but doing...something to the man under him that probably involved taking a bite or two out of him. Sano noted, in the still-functional little corner of his brain, that he'd actually missed being pissed off like this, and that there was something very, very wrong with him. And he just didn't care.
"Shut up," he growled, leaning down and claiming the redhead's lips roughly, demanding and with a fair play of teeth involved.