"Like right now I'm guessing Tyler Lockwood.?" He looked at the other eyeing every each of his body.

— the male's knee. Tyler Lockwood.

— couldn't help but emit a soft chuckle pasts his brims, kind of squirming more and more as the seconds pasted. Tyler Lockwood.

"I'm bored and there is /no one/ around."

— but he still had no clue about how @RaucousContrary came back from the dead.

Pokes @RaucousContrary's chest.

"Maybe, @RaucousContrary." He continued to poke Kol's chest repeatedly.

"No, I want attention from you @RaucousContrary, wasn't it obvious?" He rolled his eyes and stopped his poking.

"Because I should be afraid of you always being capable to kill me, @RaucousContrary? Do it, then."

"Kol, I know if you wanted to I would be dead as we speak." He said to @RaucousContrary as he locked his gaze with the original's.

He misses @RaucousContrary.

Wants to claim @RaucousContrary as his.

@RaucousContrary "Except that I don't want someone else to claim you, or do the same things we do together."

@RaucousContrary "I just, uh. ." He sighed but quickly nodded in approval. "Ugh, yeah maybe."