TFLN - eveseeking

[Continued from here.]

[Oh. Adam is very warm... and handsy. There are some scratches that pain pricks, but it's not anything he's concerned about. He watches him feel along the wall, eyes widening as a soft whirr purrs just above whisper. Langa looks behind and-]

Ooh!

[His protests long forgotten, he looks back at Adam.]

Cool!

[Then he picks up his board and almost runs into the staircase, only to find his footing as soon as his eyes adjusted to its dimness.]