[ True enough, Thoma doesn’t seem bothered by the way Diluc muddles through his show of affection and how to verbalize it. He shoots the other man a teasing, yet affectionate, little grin, nudging him lightly with his elbow. ]
Oh, good. I was hoping it was because you wanted to.
[ Above them, the familiar and owlet are chatting away, making fast friends it seems. ]
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Oh, good. I was hoping it was because you wanted to.
[ Above them, the familiar and owlet are chatting away, making fast friends it seems. ]
I think it’s working.