Benjamin slowed to stop hearing that question come out of Teru after he had stopped to wait for his limo to pull up and he looked down at the white-haired male. He honestly had to think about it. He couldn't say it was Teru's looks, as adorable as he appeared to be despite how filthy he was. He couldn't say it was...anything, really, other than the fact that Teru was different. He still had some human left in him while the others in their cages were nothing but dolls who could breathe, blink, breathe, and talk. He reached down once more and combed his fingers through Teru's messy white hair gently.
"You're much different...while the others would be rubbing against my leg by now, you're sitting independently." Benjamin replied. He then reached to the collar and loosened it enough to where it wasn't bothering the white-haired male. "I don't want a doll..."
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