[ She plays coy, teasing the thought of her only reason being a good burger. He knows she's just being her usual smug and carefree self. Sure – she has to force aspects of that sometimes... but when she feels comfortable, feels safe? She can still be the girl people expected her to be. It makes her forget about things weighing her down.
Had they maybe had some candlelight dinner in a fancy restaurant or even grabbed some boba before going on a mission... the conversation would feel easier. It would almost feel romantic with her concern lingering over like water boiling in a pot. Even as she feeds him now, she still listens and carefully with her free hand snags a few more fries of her own. ]
Uh huh. It's – shut up! [ He'd feel her palm press into his cheek and pushes him away, whether he was downing hashbrowns of contending with waiting for Hana to find it suitable to feed him. Over half his plate was done, a few bits of pancakes chopped into but the syrup was really messy, so she doesn't go there. ] So, you have mercy and you still think you can get away with horrible, bad, bad puns like that.
[ Hana abandons him! A few bites of her own burger finally, letting Meka's leader eat last like it was back home. He gets to see her cheeks puffed out and her face scrunch up at the innuendo, at the offer of a shower. Wiping away at her mouth, she takes a step back and sets her food down, dusting her hands off on her suit without a second thought. ]
Soooo, do you always call your exes stinky? [ A sharp, pointed glare give but – ] Right, right, your tour. Show me!
[ Sure, her mind lingers to what he may have meant. Part of her was a little... curious on what awaited them. Despite how they play nice right now, Hana felt like she did when she first met Dick – hanging on his words, starry-eyed and confident of the future. Maybe that was what she needed now... more reason to look forward to living. ]
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Had they maybe had some candlelight dinner in a fancy restaurant or even grabbed some boba before going on a mission... the conversation would feel easier. It would almost feel romantic with her concern lingering over like water boiling in a pot. Even as she feeds him now, she still listens and carefully with her free hand snags a few more fries of her own. ]
Uh huh. It's – shut up! [ He'd feel her palm press into his cheek and pushes him away, whether he was downing hashbrowns of contending with waiting for Hana to find it suitable to feed him. Over half his plate was done, a few bits of pancakes chopped into but the syrup was really messy, so she doesn't go there. ] So, you have mercy and you still think you can get away with horrible, bad, bad puns like that.
[ Hana abandons him! A few bites of her own burger finally, letting Meka's leader eat last like it was back home. He gets to see her cheeks puffed out and her face scrunch up at the innuendo, at the offer of a shower. Wiping away at her mouth, she takes a step back and sets her food down, dusting her hands off on her suit without a second thought. ]
Soooo, do you always call your exes stinky? [ A sharp, pointed glare give but – ] Right, right, your tour. Show me!
[ Sure, her mind lingers to what he may have meant. Part of her was a little... curious on what awaited them. Despite how they play nice right now, Hana felt like she did when she first met Dick – hanging on his words, starry-eyed and confident of the future. Maybe that was what she needed now... more reason to look forward to living. ]