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The hand kiss.
It’s something his parents once taught him how to do. He remembers from his childhood when he danced with his mother, she would tell him to kiss her hand. So this was no different, huh? Even with his mothers absence, Nai still felt compelled to listen to her teachings from when he was just a little tyke.
The boy smiled at Titus, and gave him a little bow of his head. His smile still remained as he tilted his head to the other boy.
"My mom used to say kisses on the top of the hand are a sign of respect and admiration, so is it okay if I do this?" he asks, eyes innocently beaming.
When he was given the acceptance, he took Titus hand by the fingers and pulled it up to his lips. It’s a quick kiss, but a small kiss none the less. "Thank you!"














