[She almost, almost considers using the edge of her sleeve to dab at the wet skin near the patch, but -- no. She doesn't think she'd be able to keep her composure, for one thing, and for another, she knows how much he hates being treated like a kid and that would ruin the moment right there.
Peko's kind of expecting him to let go so she can retrieve said tissue, maybe change into a shirt that's not coated in snot, so she doesn't pull back just yet. Instead, she just kind of stays there, fingers still gently running through his hair.
It's probably a good minute or two before she realizes that no, okay, apparently it's up to her. And as much as she doesn't want to let go... if he's this insistent about hanging on, surely he wouldn't mind returning to this position after he cleans up his face?]
I'll need to get the box...
[She doesn't normally carry a pack in her pocket, since normally she doesn't have to clean up her own snot. Or anyone else's, for that matter.]
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Peko's kind of expecting him to let go so she can retrieve said tissue, maybe change into a shirt that's not coated in snot, so she doesn't pull back just yet. Instead, she just kind of stays there, fingers still gently running through his hair.
It's probably a good minute or two before she realizes that no, okay, apparently it's up to her. And as much as she doesn't want to let go... if he's this insistent about hanging on, surely he wouldn't mind returning to this position after he cleans up his face?]
I'll need to get the box...
[She doesn't normally carry a pack in her pocket, since normally she doesn't have to clean up her own snot. Or anyone else's, for that matter.]