“ wow, you have pretty eyes! ” flattery escapes mouth in a heartbeat. gaze locks ‘pon stranger’s countenance which towered above it. childish nature comes forth ( act long since perfected with centuries of practice ) and both hands extend to grab a larger one.
words continue to spill, thoughts weave together far too fast for the tantou to stop and think. “ they are so strong! i’ve not seen someone with such a nice face in a long, long while. ” // @sabhyr liked for a starter!










