Ā Ā Ā Ā ā poor you, ā he said sympathetically although there was still a hint of amusement in his voice. a soft chuckle left him at the otherās assent before he listed all the conditions. humming, he shrugged. ā well if you were dead you wouldnāt know that i took overwatch with me, but i guess iāll be honourable, ā Ā he joked lightly before nodding in response to his question. he tolled his eyes although his gaze had softened some.Ā ā of course i would, you loser. youāre sad and milkshakes fix everything. come out of bed please? ā
the other was very good with rosie. while he was difficult at best most days, he found it rather tiring to be that way around micah. they were just āā infinitely kind. they understood his jokes, they pushed past his rough demeanor, it was. the. worst. he built that barrier in the first place for a reason!Ā āwell, thatās why iām making you promise. now i donāt trust you, now weāll have to pinky promise.ā he urges, a little upset it had to come to this. he notes the real term of endearment here, loser, and a small grin twitches at the corners of his mouth. āiām lactose intolerant, but ... i canāt say no to a free milkshake.ā he sits up, glancing over at the other hesitantly.Ā