[Oh. Well, hell, he should have expected that. Josh tips forward a little with a soft, strangled noise, catching himself with his hands on Beat's sides and bringing him all the more close to Neku and... to what Neku is doing. His breath leaves him in a warm puff of air, smoke curling from his nostrils.
And then his lips curl up into a mischievous smile.]
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And then his lips curl up into a mischievous smile.]
H-hello, Neku.