[ At the address, Clear carefully lowers his hands to coil into his scarf, so that he can get a look at this stranger - because the only circumstance in which he'd been called such a thing had hardly been a pleasant one! ]
Me? [ He blinks, raising an index to point to his own face, still pretty flushed. ] Uhm... [ But he sure is getting sidetracked while eying that cute thing on the other's shoulder... It's so small... ♥
Instead of answering like an adult, he's lifting his coiled hands (and his scarf with them) to smoosh against his cheeks, with a soft 'uwaaa...' ]
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Me? [ He blinks, raising an index to point to his own face, still pretty flushed. ] Uhm... [ But he sure is getting sidetracked while eying that cute thing on the other's shoulder... It's so small... ♥
Instead of answering like an adult, he's lifting his coiled hands (and his scarf with them) to smoosh against his cheeks, with a soft 'uwaaa...' ]