[Changge is, like, two feet shorter than this guy.
The caterpillar gets an assessing look, then Changge's moss green eyes look up (and up and up--damn it, this guy's even taller than Ashina Sun or anyone else Changge has ever known), and gives him the same look before smiling.]
I think it likes you. [A lie that slides easily out of Changge's mouth. Keep your present.]
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The caterpillar gets an assessing look, then Changge's moss green eyes look up (and up and up--damn it, this guy's even taller than Ashina Sun or anyone else Changge has ever known), and gives him the same look before smiling.]
I think it likes you. [A lie that slides easily out of Changge's mouth. Keep your present.]