[ He's rolling his eyes a little behind his borrowed shades and trying to make himself relax (but she's leaning on him, and no one ever touches him like this, and he's pretty sure he prefers it that way, maybe) when she starts talking. He drops his gaze on her, listening with growing amusement.
At least until the 'second kiss' part. There's a very fleeting moment of shock, if she's lucky enough to catch the expression — his lips part and his eyebrows shoot up over the edge of the sunglasses before he manages to compose himself. She is such a bitch. He can't even tell if she really believes that, or if she's just testing him.
The only appropriate response is to kill three birds with one stone (without harming any actual birds, of course): he'll address her surreptitious challenge, present her with one that she can't accept, and he'll get some goddamn ice cream before this is over. ]
Option two sounds appealing, actually. Am I allowed to watch while you teach Ampora how to kiss?
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At least until the 'second kiss' part. There's a very fleeting moment of shock, if she's lucky enough to catch the expression — his lips part and his eyebrows shoot up over the edge of the sunglasses before he manages to compose himself. She is such a bitch. He can't even tell if she really believes that, or if she's just testing him.
The only appropriate response is to kill three birds with one stone (without harming any actual birds, of course): he'll address her surreptitious challenge, present her with one that she can't accept, and he'll get some goddamn ice cream before this is over. ]
Option two sounds appealing, actually. Am I allowed to watch while you teach Ampora how to kiss?