[He tries to walk away but the next thing he knows his backs against the wall and he's face to face with those deadly green eyes. His heart starts pounding in his chest the moment they lock eyes, stunned for a moment and shocked. He's held people like this against a wall, not many but some but never been in this position himself. A heat he can't really explain runs through him as he tries to find somewhere on Sephiroth to focus that isn't his deadly eyes that make his heart anxious or those lips that make him question everything. He ends up just looking at his neck instead, at the plain collar hanging around his pale neck.]

You have it all wrong. I'm doing you a favor, I don't think I'm the one you want.[He bent his knees and used some force to get out of the hold and around Sephiroth. Once he was he used some force to push Sephiroth face first against the wall and grabbed his arms and held them against his back in a hold. He knew he couldn't hold Sephiroth like this long so he leaned in behind him and kissed some of his exposed neck and the tip of his ear.]

I don't think you'd want more of this Sephiroth. Not with me. The people you want aren't here, so find someone else. I had to learn that too.
[He let go after that, still as red if not redder in the face then he was before.]