[Alhaitham doesn't shy away at all when Kaveh leans in, easily standing his ground—and if anything, easily meeting it back in turn by playing his hands in the form of having them rest on his husband's hips.]
Oh? Is that how you see this? [He asks guilelessly, matching the gleam in Kaveh's eyes with one of his own.] Am I not even allowed the chance for a counterargument, like any good debate would?
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Oh? Is that how you see this? [He asks guilelessly, matching the gleam in Kaveh's eyes with one of his own.] Am I not even allowed the chance for a counterargument, like any good debate would?