[He sees that silent warning. He just chooses not to listen to it.]
Might be nice.
[But he'll reach up to the pendant and lift it from his chest, flipping it between his fingers as he looks up at her.]
But fine. [She should be wary at how readily he relents as well as that cheshire grin and gleam in his eyes.] At the very least, we are in a relationship, aye?
[And then suddenly a forceful tug to bring her lower so that their lips just barely touch.]
No flirting or eying anyone else.
[Which he knows she won't do outside of her usual taunts. But never hurts to show a little possessiveness that she seems to like.]
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Might be nice.
[But he'll reach up to the pendant and lift it from his chest, flipping it between his fingers as he looks up at her.]
But fine. [She should be wary at how readily he relents as well as that cheshire grin and gleam in his eyes.] At the very least, we are in a relationship, aye?
[And then suddenly a forceful tug to bring her lower so that their lips just barely touch.]
No flirting or eying anyone else.
[Which he knows she won't do outside of her usual taunts. But never hurts to show a little possessiveness that she seems to like.]