Jedao's hair is mussed at odd angles, but aside from that spot of inelegance, he almost fits right into the room: his silk dressing-gown is Shuos colors, all red and gold.
"You maudlin foxfucker," Jedao accuses, fond and warm. He cups Zerxus's cheek in one hand, presumptuous and gentle, goes on his tiptoes to kiss the tip of Zerxus's nose.
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"You maudlin foxfucker," Jedao accuses, fond and warm. He cups Zerxus's cheek in one hand, presumptuous and gentle, goes on his tiptoes to kiss the tip of Zerxus's nose.