[For just a second, the stutter in her voice makes Yu wonder if he's pushed a little too fast, if he needs to take a moment, to take stock of himself-- because he is buzzing with want, with the effort not to completely lose stock of himself, with the little reminders that this is probably even stranger for her than it is for him. She puts her hand on his head, she tries to stumble through some big talk, and he searches her face for a moment. He's looking for discomfort, but he finds only want, and maybe some awkwardness. Okay. That's fine. This is going to be fine.
He's their Leader, after all. The least he can do is lead.]
I do. [Simple, but true.] Let-- let me show you. ...how much I liked it. [Oh, wow, he nearly expired on the delivery of that line, huh? It shows in the darkening of the blush on his cheeks, the flicker of awkwardness in his expression, though it's gone as soon as it appears. But-- um, he moves past it, working at the buckle and the button on his slacks.]
LMAO no just the one sword here!!!
He's their Leader, after all. The least he can do is lead.]
I do. [Simple, but true.] Let-- let me show you. ...how much I liked it. [Oh, wow, he nearly expired on the delivery of that line, huh? It shows in the darkening of the blush on his cheeks, the flicker of awkwardness in his expression, though it's gone as soon as it appears. But-- um, he moves past it, working at the buckle and the button on his slacks.]