[Eyes flying open at Matt's words, Pietro's gaze lands on Wanda. The realization of what's happening sinks in just enough for him to whimper out a less than enthusiastic protest before his eyes squeeze shut again as Matt nips at a particularly tender area.]
... N-no.
[He should be running away, far away and quickly before this can go any further. He knows it's wrong even as his arm snakes around to hug Matt closer to him and yet Pietro can't force himself to run. Apparently his sense of propriety and self-preservation isn't function so well under such conditions.]
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... N-no.
[He should be running away, far away and quickly before this can go any further. He knows it's wrong even as his arm snakes around to hug Matt closer to him and yet Pietro can't force himself to run. Apparently his sense of propriety and self-preservation isn't function so well under such conditions.]