That look faltered into a frown, followed by a steady slump of Draco's shoulders when Tsukikage pulled away entirely. He swallowed, shaking his head a little.

For a moment, he was entirely silent, debating whether or not to say anything. On one hand, he was briefly willing to just slither home; on the other, he didn't like the idea. Therefore: "Did I do something? If you're sick of me, just say so."