( that might be an astonishing thing — but he doesn't react to it thusly, insomuch as she doesn't even flinch at the swipe of his thumb over her nose, even if it's there and gone again in an instant.
though, that little noise she makes? it's. cute, damn it. and he doesn't stop himself thinking it even as he wipes his hand on a nearby napkin. ) Be careful, hm?
( but there she goes, and there he goes in regards to pulling all of his appendages back into his personal space, and he takes a second to sip his cocoa when it arrives with a small, pleased sound and a lick of his bottom lip before training his attention back to her again. ) Nutmeg. That — sounds like you. ( he says it without thinking, and then he looks at her a bit more carefully, eyes narrowed. ) You okay?
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though, that little noise she makes? it's. cute, damn it. and he doesn't stop himself thinking it even as he wipes his hand on a nearby napkin. ) Be careful, hm?
( but there she goes, and there he goes in regards to pulling all of his appendages back into his personal space, and he takes a second to sip his cocoa when it arrives with a small, pleased sound and a lick of his bottom lip before training his attention back to her again. ) Nutmeg. That — sounds like you. ( he says it without thinking, and then he looks at her a bit more carefully, eyes narrowed. ) You okay?