[Hisoka didn't ever notice the demons he attracted. Even after all this time, the rest of his senses couldn't manage to grow sharper in response to his increasingly myopic empathy. Demons were a blind spot, and thoroughly invisible as he happily trotted beside Tsuzuki. His eyes were riveted on his partner's face, expression wide-eyed and full of unconditional adoration. He needed Tsuzuki to sense what he couldn't, which meant leaning harder on Tsuzuki's psyche, which left him sure he needed to lean on Tsuzuki even more.]
Master? Is it all right to speak? [Starting conversation would give Tsuzuki a reason to look around. Hisoka always tried to find a reason to bring his attention to the rest of their surroundings. It was also a signal that his leash had drawn blood and that he'd like a moment to let it heal over.]
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Master? Is it all right to speak? [Starting conversation would give Tsuzuki a reason to look around. Hisoka always tried to find a reason to bring his attention to the rest of their surroundings. It was also a signal that his leash had drawn blood and that he'd like a moment to let it heal over.]