[He continued to idly play with Hisoka's member as he listened for the demon's movement. The casual sadism of putting Hisoka at the mercy of the tentacles and the tension that came from the imminent fight made Tsuzuki tense up. The tentacles lovingly twisted around the empath's arms and legs, one or two snaking beneath his clothes, dripping with saliva.]

I know you do. You pitiful little thing. Now do you have something important to tell me, or were you just wasting my precious time?

[The demon that followed them watched the situation attentively, a small growly sound in the back of its throat. It wouldn't mind having a sweet little slave like Hisoka around, and Tsuzuki didn't look that large. It lurked forward slowly, debating how to kill him. Tsuzuki, on the other hand, took a hold of his knife.]