[Anyone in the Mafia knows that Chuuya can have a quick temper, but Mori finds it interesting to watch him so clearly trying to remain still and reserved like this. He's sure that the executive prefers to be much more teasing and hasty during interactions like this, or at the very least he's accustomed to not feeling like he needs to wait for orders.
But if it's orders he's waiting for, who is he to deny him? After all, this height difference is a little bothersome and there's only one easy way to remedy that...]
Get on the desk, Chuuya-kun.
[He lets his hand fall away and takes a step back.]
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But if it's orders he's waiting for, who is he to deny him? After all, this height difference is a little bothersome and there's only one easy way to remedy that...]
Get on the desk, Chuuya-kun.
[He lets his hand fall away and takes a step back.]