Letting out a grunt of appreciation for Graham's knee, he turned his head to the side and bit his bottom lip. Wantonly, he tried to grind himself down upon it, but was held fast by Graham's arms.
"Maybe I'll ask Sullivan to teach me how to fight then? He's going to teach Julian, maybe the two of us can spar." He didn't even know if he was being serious or not.
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