[She stopped her tugging, so her wrist is released. Though immediately after hearing her acceptance, he regrets it. ... Sigh. No takebacks.]
Don't let Lion catch you. [He'll figure out an excuse for it when she inevitably flips at him about it. There's no leaning forward when she goes back to clinging, and the only movement is the hand that threatened to break her wrist before just gives her two soft pats on the head. Then back to his side.]
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Don't let Lion catch you. [He'll figure out an excuse for it when she inevitably flips at him about it. There's no leaning forward when she goes back to clinging, and the only movement is the hand that threatened to break her wrist before just gives her two soft pats on the head. Then back to his side.]
Hm? Tell them what? [Won't tell a soul.]