[ Rohan leans a little away from Hisoka, considering his question. He's not sure why, but he hadn't really expected to return to the game that had been mentioned earlier. If only because he had felt that Hisoka had been playing along with him to begin with. Rohan had easily caved to his Cordis impulses, but he wasn't upset about it. Would he think they were bad choices later? Probably not. He didn't make mistakes. Next time, though? Maybe he shouldn't have said that - even though he knew there would definitely be a next time.

He's never really considered that he'd like the look of marking someone like that. Easily washed away, but still there now. He considers that he'd perhaps like to leave something more lasting. And there that thought sits. He doesn't say it, not yet, at least. ]

What would I like? [ He breathes the words out and there's that ever present combination of annoyance and amusement that he has when he's around the other. He spends a few moments looking like he's considering it. ] I did like that.

[ Duh. ]

No, no. You were right. Mark me. [ Though -- ] I have a rule, though. You can't do it where others can see it. [ That's the rules. ] I don't even care if you use your teeth. [ Now that he's said it, he won't take it back, either. After all, he doesn't make mistakes. ]