Squalo's Bedroom

"Ishishishi...good," He said, grinning at the bewilderment before he started poking his cheek. "Why do you admire him so much? Love him perhaps, Sushiroll?" The prince enjoyed the many nicknames he could use on the swordsman. None seemed to piss him off just yet.

Squalo snapped at the mention of loving him. He stood instantly and pulled away from the prince. His eyes were narrowed dangerously. "Voiii~! That's none of your business why I admire Xanxus!"

"Ah..." He blinked a few times before letting his hand fall beside him and tilting his head to the side. "Touchy..." He said before laying on his back and laughing. "Ishishishi...I did not mean to upset you Sharky. Very defensive..." He let a few bangs fall to the side to show a gray-blue eye to the other. Belphegor slipped his hands behind his head as he laid there, wondering if Squalo would stay mad or not.

A scowl remained on the swordsman face as he hesitantly sat back down besides Bel. "Whatever. Voii~ I don't love him." The very thought of the idea bothered Squalo. How on earth could he love someone that abused him and hurt him every minute of every day? It just didn't make any sense. "You're an idiot. Voii"