the touch brings his focus back, gaze moving towards where her hand had sat for the briefest moment. how brazen. how odd, whenever it happens. a little too much? oz blinks, slowly, the feelings sorting out within him earnestly.
the smallest shake of the head. no. ]
That would mean this has reached the level of burdensome. It... [ his brow furrows ] ... is similar to finding a flower in the snow. The novelty makes it difficult to respond.
[ ah. he lets out a quiet sigh. what is this...? ]
no subject
is she laughing at him?
the touch brings his focus back, gaze moving towards where her hand had sat for the briefest moment. how brazen. how odd, whenever it happens. a little too much? oz blinks, slowly, the feelings sorting out within him earnestly.
the smallest shake of the head. no. ]
That would mean this has reached the level of burdensome. It... [ his brow furrows ] ... is similar to finding a flower in the snow. The novelty makes it difficult to respond.
[ ah. he lets out a quiet sigh. what is this...? ]
... You as well.