[he'd expected a reaction like that to his little rebellion, but damp chills have a way of working into your bones without you ever realizing. Vincent's reaction time is just slightly off, knocking the towel askew rather than keeping it completely off his head.
a flow of obscenities pour forth from his mouth at that, accompanied by the kind and considerate movements of his arms as he attempts to forcefully pry the other boy away from him. he even goes so far as to stamp down on one of Kit's feet to at least get him to back away.
unfortunately he finds as much success as he had in preventing his wound from being treated. in a last ditch show of petulance he rests his head against his host's chest, pressing down hard to try and keep the towel from being able to move and efficiently dry more than a small patch of his hair. it was childish, but Vincent simply refused to back down.]
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a flow of obscenities pour forth from his mouth at that, accompanied by the kind and considerate movements of his arms as he attempts to forcefully pry the other boy away from him. he even goes so far as to stamp down on one of Kit's feet to at least get him to back away.
unfortunately he finds as much success as he had in preventing his wound from being treated. in a last ditch show of petulance he rests his head against his host's chest, pressing down hard to try and keep the towel from being able to move and efficiently dry more than a small patch of his hair. it was childish, but Vincent simply refused to back down.]