The Kishin's grin widened at this. He knew he was crushing the young reaper, and sooner rather than later the boy would submit.
The eldest of the two released the scarf from around the younger's neck, allowing the smaller boy to breathe freely. Asura lowered himself into a seated position against the wall responsible for the younger's current state. He dragged the reaper down with him, allowing the boy to unintentionally lean against the older as he ran his fingers through the three striped hair.