[The way that Edmond's arm tenses in surprise when Eiden takes his hand would be all too obvious, but he doesn't pull away from the touch and relaxes after a few moments. His fingers squeeze idly around the other man's and he looks at him, faintly startled, at his observation.]
Well, I...
[Ah, that probably did sound...
Edmond clears his throat and looks away as faint heat rushes up to his face and colours his cheeks lightly pink.]
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Well, I...
[Ah, that probably did sound...
Edmond clears his throat and looks away as faint heat rushes up to his face and colours his cheeks lightly pink.]
Not a total loss, I suppose, no...