[ The tension in his shoulders loosen at her laugh, but he chooses to maintain his focus on the vines. He— doesn't really want to know what she's thinking, right now. Doesn't want to see something as ridiculous as fondness on her face, because he's certain he'll actually snap at that, and— it's already ridiculous, that he's gone and willingly interacted with another in this strange place. He should be more wary, really.
He'll reevaluate this connection later, when he's alone and has some clarity of mind. ]
Do as you please.
[ He's not planning on racing her for points, but his movements quicken a little, and soon he's off to another statue to clean it up. ]
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He'll reevaluate this connection later, when he's alone and has some clarity of mind. ]
Do as you please.
[ He's not planning on racing her for points, but his movements quicken a little, and soon he's off to another statue to clean it up. ]