[He breathes in again when Ignis's palm rests against his back, then exhales. It's warm. It helps. After these long, colorless days, his heart aches with how deeply he feels for everyone. How grateful he still is, even if disaster was the thanks they got.]
Well... I dunno. Maybe not.
[He unknots a little, pulling absently at the bracelet on his left wrist.]
But yeah. I mean... if I were her, I'd be scared of you guys. [He looks up, eyebrows raised in mock innocence, despite the anxiety he still feels.] No offense.
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Date: 2018-11-19 02:19 pm (UTC)Well... I dunno. Maybe not.
[He unknots a little, pulling absently at the bracelet on his left wrist.]
But yeah. I mean... if I were her, I'd be scared of you guys. [He looks up, eyebrows raised in mock innocence, despite the anxiety he still feels.] No offense.