[And this time he does understand, his gaze softening before his eyes close briefly to focus on her touch even if it may not be the gentlest. Because he knows this is her way, and any way at all can mean more coming from her.]
I look that terrible, eh?
[A wry grin as he reopens his eyes to look at her.]
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I look that terrible, eh?
[A wry grin as he reopens his eyes to look at her.]
Mind helping me then?