“I didn’t realize you were so sensitive…” he hums, pleased that he’s seeing those cracks in the facade. It’s well worth it to hear his name spoken like that.

And there it is, that sweet little break in the act. He chuckles softly but doesn’t relent, because why would he? His hand pauses, waiting an impossibly long moment before he starts back up again, hoping to catch him by surprise. He’s going to be merciless.