Click.
Dist was in mid-examination of fonic turbulence between specimens when the door opened. He paused to turn around and see Jade, of all people, standing in the doorway. I wouldn't put past him to pick locks…ugh, how pestilent.
"What are you doing here?" Words escaped his mouth in a tone tinged of desperation mingling with wild exclamation.
"I need to borrow your forceps." He's smiling. He's always smiling. How annoying.
"What…why?" Dist retorted in growing irritation and arched a quizzical eyebrow.
"Just give me them." The door behind him closed abruptly.
Dist idly noticed Jade pacing toward him. "N-no. Tell me why, first." Blindly groping the work table behind him for the forceps, Dist set out a mild glaring expression. I can never see through you when you're like this…
Jade gripped the other's chin firmly, dangerous stark red eyes ferociously ablaze. Tongue dripping with vehemence he voiced, "Give me them, Dist. Now."
He was feeling unnerved now. As Jade always stated, nervousness wasn't very becoming of Dist, but he couldn't help it. A grim thought passed in his mind. I don't for the life of me want to know why he really needs them. Dist then realized he was frowning for quite sometime now.
As quick as it came, it was over. The taller man briefly stole a kiss, effectively halting the other's opposition and rendering him confused. With a smug smirk Jade took the wanted item and left wordlessly.
Snapping out of a haze, Dist yelled at the door amidst flailing, "GRRR! Y, you BASTARD…!! I won't forget this, Jade!"