He puts a few fingers to his cheekbones, feeling the heat. It was a bit redundant- he could have just spent a moment and felt how hot his cheeks are just with. You know. His face.
After a few seconds, he realises both that and the fact he's just blushing in general, which just makes it blossom more. He's basically embarrassed all the time, by everything he does, but there's a special sort of embarrassment that arises from admitting to liking cute things and want to pet people.
You could cook an egg on his face at the moment (but don't, that would be weird) and that's his cue.
He hefts Indrik clean up and across his shoulders, his strength buffs still in place.
"Well, I'll get out of your hair, sorry for the intrusion, if you think of any problems you're having with your situation or questions or what not, feel free to contact me."
He says all that at a normal speech speed, rather than his usual Eeyore pace.
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He puts a few fingers to his cheekbones, feeling the heat. It was a bit redundant- he could have just spent a moment and felt how hot his cheeks are just with. You know. His face.
After a few seconds, he realises both that and the fact he's just blushing in general, which just makes it blossom more. He's basically embarrassed all the time, by everything he does, but there's a special sort of embarrassment that arises from admitting to liking cute things and want to pet people.
You could cook an egg on his face at the moment (but don't, that would be weird) and that's his cue.
He hefts Indrik clean up and across his shoulders, his strength buffs still in place.
"Well, I'll get out of your hair, sorry for the intrusion, if you think of any problems you're having with your situation or questions or what not, feel free to contact me."
He says all that at a normal speech speed, rather than his usual Eeyore pace.