[ Eithan's never been one to need much of a personal bubble anyway. He even sometimes forgets that others even have them. Add that to the fact that he's just tired himself out? Yeah, he's not at all shying away from Belth's touch. Cool hands meet warm, flushed cheeks, and he opens his eyes, finally.
He does see that smile. And, he thinks -- he's pretty sure he'd set burn worlds to protect that smile.
Flamebrain... he snorts, manages a lopsided little grin with just the right amount of feigned ego~ ]
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He does see that smile. And, he thinks -- he's pretty sure he'd set burn worlds to protect that smile.
Flamebrain... he snorts, manages a lopsided little grin with just the right amount of feigned ego~ ]
Psht. I'm fine. Totally. Could run a race, even.
[ Bluffing to get a reaction? Absolutely. ]