"Guess who!" Gray smirked as he covered the other's eyes from behind.
A small laugh escapes him. He’d know that voice anywhere, even before hands covered his eyes, a familiar warmth settled behind him. “Hey, Gray.” He greets instead of bothering with the little game, leaning back a little against the other playfully.
It’s a bit of levity he feels he needed, considering the troubling thoughts that tended to stir in his head of late, and his body loses what little tension had amounted from the slight and sudden surprise. “Bold and daring of you to come up to me from behind... what are you plotting?”
It’s all in jest, of course, but he doesn’t really bother with removing Gray’s hands anyway.













