[there's a beat as he fully processes what Tek says, the sudden shift, the fact that it's even coming up again--but his answer is to laugh, half his face twisting to something relieved, or maybe even charmed.
it maybe isn't the right response, but here he is, sitting half-undressed in a pile of pillows with someone he's only just met, already down to the prosthetic leg. his smile turns into a crooked, cunning smirk, but he's having fun again. something about this has put him back in the mood.]
Certainly not, dear. You do know that a lot of people frown upon things like this, right?
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it maybe isn't the right response, but here he is, sitting half-undressed in a pile of pillows with someone he's only just met, already down to the prosthetic leg. his smile turns into a crooked, cunning smirk, but he's having fun again. something about this has put him back in the mood.]
Certainly not, dear. You do know that a lot of people frown upon things like this, right?
[he pats his leg, in case that wasn't clear.]