[Oh, they've already moved onto casual kisses. This is great. He brings his head back, thumping it lightly against the rocks, just idly...watching Lance. He look earnest enough -- like he isn't just saying this to humor him or whatnot, which may or may not have been a distant concern. Like he was just going along with this to prevent things from getting even weirder...
Which isn't much like Lance, who screams like a woman giving birth at the first sight of something not-good.]
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Which isn't much like Lance, who screams like a woman giving birth at the first sight of something not-good.]
Okay....
[He gives the hand in his grip a squeeze.]
Then we're gonna keep doing this?