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Turning his sharp eyes to Damalis, Kieran grinned, "Well, maybe you can help them yet. Being a role model and such is never a bad idea - and as long as you're there to watch over them and encourage them, what more could anyone ask?"

Finally catching Lysander's comment, the scorpian seme merely pointed out his tongue to the pegasus' retreating back. Something about the way he had acted to Damalis seemed unlike the suave seme - Kieran made a note to ask him about it later.

For now, he sat back in his chair, and asked Damalis, "So... any more questions for me? I do love to answer."

Blinking, Kieran chuckled. "Easy there, easy there! Goodness... I feel like I should have sort of degree to answer all those questions."

"I met Seki long ago, pretty much when I first began to interact with other Shounen. At first, I thought he was a seme, like myself, but later events proved this to be incorrect. Before I knew it, Seki had begun to bare his heart and soul to me, which he had before hidden, thinking that no one could accept him. Almost without meaning to, I feel in love with him, despite how bad it looked to others, and apparently continues to look now," the scorpian seme murmured, closing his red eyes as if to picture the events just as they had happened.

"If you mean what happened to make Seki pounce you yesterday... he accidentally got into some catnip, which skewed his judgement. If you mean what caused him to have the sexual preferences he does, you'd have to ask him - I honestly do not know." Kieran replied, opening his eyes once again to focus on the Medusa. "You are the only one who knows what you are destined to be, Damalis. I cannot tell you who I think you are going to end up with or when it will happen - I just know that when it is meant to, it will. It happened with Seki and I."

The seme paused now, running a hand through his short purple hair. He had purposefully saved talking about his tail for last - although few Shounen knew, Kieran rather disliked his tail. It embarassed him that such an ugly and destructive feature would be attached to him. Still, he played off the question cheerfully, "I honestly don't know if it's poisioned or what kind it is, if it happens to be so. I've never stung anyone yet!"

"I am now," Lysander said cooly, whisking away all of his previous discontent with a light run of a hand through his hair. "And hey -- I looked up '-sama' and there's no need for that much formality." He paused for a moment before taking the moon uke's pale hand, "Unless I am allowed the same privilage," he said, giving a small bow to deliver a kiss upon the hand.

Milo blinked and looked over at Damalis and smiled gently at him. Sitting up, he nodded and made his way over to them and sat on the floor in front of the couch, leaning back against the coffee table. " A questioning game? sounds like fun" He smiled and curled his wings up happily.

Lysander straightened and smiled warmly. "Ly-kun will be perfectly fine." He could feel a few small shivers in Tsuki's hand, and was a bit hesitant to ask him to move. "Would you care to join the others? Or perhaps something to eat, if that is where you were heading?"

"Oh? cool! Games like this are always fun!" He beamed at Damalis, looking to Kieran. It would be nice to get to know everyone better then he already did. He wasn't afried of any questions since he really had nothing to hide well except for his singing, which was something only Ishida had ever heard him do.

Hoping to give a bit more support to the uke, he slipped an arm around Tsuki's shoulders as he led them off into the kitchen. "I'm afraid I'm not too familiar with this setup, but let's see what we can find." He pulled out and presented a seat for the moon uke. "What's your pleasure?"

MIlo waved to Kieran then looked back to Damalis with a smile, tucking some of his hair behind his ear. "Questions for you hrmm? I was never good at thinking of questions" he scratched the side of his head for a moment. "Well here I go...What do you look for in a Shounen? Whats your favourite color? Whens your birthday?" he asked then looked back to await the response from the snake Uke.

Lysander blinked, then chuckled at himself. "I came to treat you, and it seems things will be the other way around! Yes, I would love some tea, Tsuki." He snagged the tea pot from the stove and filled it with water at the sink. "At least I know I can do this part," he said with a grin, setting the kettle on the stove to heat up.

He glanced back to the pale deer, an odd emotion stirring. "That is, if you're sure you don't mind?"

The uke giggled softly at what the other had said last, shaking his head at him playfully. " Well I can't belive I missed your birthday! Happy belated birthday Damalis" Milo beamed at him, a smile on his face. The golden bird uke got up off the floor since his back was starting to hurt and sat where Kieran had once sat. " Much better..." He settled into the seat. " Now I guess its your turn to ask me a few questions"

The winged uke paused to think about what he saw in a shounen, his nose scrunching up cutely as he thought. " Well he has to be kind, charming and able to make me laugh... good hearted..." He smiled gently as he thought of Ishida for a moment. " For your second question.... I sleep on my side in baggy sweat pants and a shirt or just boxers if its hot" He nodded, a tinge of pink on his cheeks. " Oh my favourite food is tortalini pasta"

Milo's face turned a dark shade of red at he others last comment, his eyes somewhat large for a moments time. "O-okay.... Uh lets see..." he tried to pull his lost thoughts together for a moment. "What is your biggest fear? Biggest pet peeve?" He paused for a moment to think over the last question. "Oh and something you can do that no one else can!"

Milo tilted his head to thre side when the other told his fear, not expecting that from the other. He nodded to what the other said, his eyes growing soft for a moment. He curled up his wings as he watched the other do the one thing others couldn't. " Wow" he breathed, looking up at the other. "Your right... no one but you could ever do that" he smiled brightly at him.

People who knew Kieran well had never seen him in quite this state; the final word of Lysander's speech was a the final blow that the seme's pysche could take. Things had been building over the past days, tiny knocks and jostles, but this was the worse.

That tail, that cursed tail that he despised so much, was already raising to strike position when he abruptly turned away. "I'm giving you a chance to calm down, so we can talk about this in a REASONABLE manner." Then, in an even icier tone, he added. "And never... call me that again."

The pegasus' brain snapped. The scorpion was the only one who had pushed his buttons so far -- and it appeared he knew the exact combination already. The room seemed to divide itself between Lysander's firey anger and Kieran's icey vehemence.

"You're the one who brought species into this, arachnid. How dare you start something and then turn your back!" Grabbing the blue seme by the shoulder, he turned Kieran around and swung a heavy right hook to his face.

Taken off guard, the punch delivered it's desired effect, as Kieran felt something warm form at the corner of his mouth: blood. It was startling to taste it as he licked at the wound unconciously, even more so to know that he had been grounded by one well-laid punch. But, he would not stay down for long.

Rising to his feet quickly, the scorpian seme's red eyes were blazing with anger, although his voice never changed from that same frigid poison. "I meant to have something fun... something good. I told you it was good-natured; you refuse to listen. Then... you insult me in one of the few manners that exist. Lysander... shut the hell up."

With that, he delivered a punch of his own to the Pegasus' jaw.

Lysander stumbled to the side, putting an arm out to catch himself from falling flat to the floor as well. Something more along the lines of instinct took over as he launched back up, arms out and poised to take the other seme down by the neck.

"You could at least apologize you blue-skinned-b*****d!"

The attack forced Kieran back into the sofa, and he gave a hiss, bringing his tail up in a whip like motion to press the blade against the pegasus' throat. "I am MORE THAN WILLING to do so! s**t, I thought I made that obvious from the beginning - I told you I didn't expect it to be so bad. Did you have to destroy the last bits of my ego before asking for an "apology"?!"

The pale seme paused in his assault when the scorpion's tail presented itself upon his neck. The situation brought some form of reason to the forfront of Lysander's mind and he realized that he had lost control. He took a moment to carefully breath. His grip lightened.

"So will you just say it already?" His tone was much less electified -- almost tired, really.

Kieran's voice was equally tired, as he lowered the tip of his tail. "Lysander, I'm sorry I threw the snake on you. I never meant for you to be so freaked or hurt yourself. Now, if you can find it in you to apologize to a worthless piece of s**t like me, we can walk away from this and be friends, ne?"

Lysander sighed and removed himself from ontop of Kieran, instead sitting next to him on the couch. "I am sorry as well. Took it a little too far, perhaps... Heh, and what would all of these guys do if the only two seme killed each other?" His light humor was interrupted as he felt something trickle to his lip. Raising a hand to dab at it, he found it was blood. "You've got a nice hit in you, by the way." He wiped the stream away nonchalantly and began digging out his cigarettes.

Kieran smirked, his normal attitude appearing to fall right back into place. "Two semes my sweet a** - I think people just call me 'nanny' behind my back. Oh... and you're not so weak yourself."

Jerking a thumb to his own wound as he rose, the scorpian seme asked, "Hey... you want to go finish cooling down over coke floats?"

Lysander's ears shot forward at the mention of coke. "Now that is my kind of apology."

Standing slowly (now sore muscles protesting all the way), he fluidly slipped out his pack of cigs. Turning away from Kieran to light up before going in the kitchen, his ears shifted again -- this time to the doorway. As with most curious beasts, his eyes followed his ears and he spotted the two uke: Seki was holding Tsuki, who seemed to be distrested dreadfully by something.

"Did he see us? Perhaps something hit him during our brawl?.. Damnit." Lysander quickly stashed away the nicotine and hurried over to the pair. "Tsuki? Seki? What happened?"

Kieran's attention was immediatly diverted as well. His ears were filled with the angusihed cries Tsuki was giving, and the sound of his lover's comforting purr. s**t... Tsuki must've thought I was gonna kill Lysander and leave him all alone! s**t!

Walking over quickly himself, he heard himself asking pretty much the same questions as the pegasus, but he truly did not care. The questions the two semes were the ones that mattered, finding out how to fix whatever damage had been done. "Are either of you hurt? What's wrong?"

Kieran blinked at Seki's reaction - he had rarely seen his mate like this. Scratch that... I've NEVER seen Seki like this.

Kneeling down so that he could be at Tsuki's eye level, he did his best to soothe both of the two ukes. "Now now... if you don't tell us what's wrong, we can't fix it, right? Let's all calm down and have a chat, maybe over some tea or something. I know you both like tea. Doesn't that sound like a good idea?"

Lysander startled at the rather extreme reaction. Unconsciously, his tail began a two-and-fro motion as he mentally ran through his information. What he knew about Seki was limited to a) Kieran's mate and b) a lovely pianist and composer. Seki also didn't seem to be hurting Tsuki... protecting him then..? He could not make out the deer's tiny whispers inbetween the hissings (even if he did speak the language), but did catch their tone. The pegasus kept his face placid, but inside he found himself growing more and more worried.

"There's no need to be angry, Seki -- we just want to help Tsuki, too. I can promise Kieran and I didn't do anything to hurt him on purpose. At least trust your mate enough to believe that, okay?" he offered.

Seeing the other seme's train of thought, the scorpian Shounen was quick to back up his claim. "Yes... we only want to help Tsuki get better, love. Won't you trust me, if not Lysander? Won't you let Tsuki trust Lysander, if not me?"

Taking a sip of his beverage, Kieran turned his red eyes down to the sight of a new seme sleeping on the couch. Blinking, he poked the new guy on the shoulder. "Oi... you might want to get a blanket or something."

Smiling cheerfully, Kieran threw his hands in the air, "Oya oya... whatever shall I do? Ah well... I asked him nicely - time for tough love~"

So saying, he rolled the lovebird over JUST enough to send him tumbling to the floor. "You should go to bed if you're so tired, guy."

Taking another sip of the comforting beverage, the Pluto seme frowned at the sound of a curse. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you! You alright?"

Now Kieran was on his feet, setting down the daiquiri. "Seriously... are you hurt badly? I can take you to a hospital or something if need be. ... I really was only trying to wake you so you didn't catch cold. I'm Kieran, by the way."

Glancing about, he noticed that Tsuki had been watching the entire incident. Great... just great, Kieran! You should've stayed in the bar. Still, keeping his chipperness in place, he rose a hand and waved at the moon uke, "Oi! Tsuki-chan~ Why not come meet the new guy? Maybe you can have better conversation with him than me."

Rubbing his eyes, Kieran sighed. "Obviously you won't listen to a word I say, new guy, nor tell me your name. So, I leave you with my apology, whether you chose to take it or not. All I would need is to cause MORE trouble around here."

Then, reaching back for his drink, he took a long sip before turning to Tsuki and smiling. "How are you feeling? Sure you don't want me to make you some tea?"