Mr.S shivered at the kiss to his cheek, tilting his head slowly to the side, his long spindly thumb stroking her cheek. He hissed happily, the flesh-like white surface began to stretch, tearing open like flesh jaggedly ripped apart, revealing what served as his mouth. His jaw nearly circled his head, opening wide, revealing rows of long needle-like fangs. He leaned close to her as he hissed affectionately. His gestures would horrify so many others but Sarah knew she was safe with him.<br/><br/><br/>"my...Sarah...." he stroked into her hair and gently slid the long, black tongue along the flesh beneath her jaw and up along her cheek before retracting it, the long tongue flicking some as he observed her, the trail of his tongue having been a response to her kiss, his lips nearly non existent, leaving such an option valid to him. He hissed happily to her, the jagged maw that had devoured those she'd brought him hanging open, the long tongue lulling over the rows of fangs.