[It's her, and Xiao does not turn his head away quickly enough for her to miss the conflict in his expression and to identify that it isn't directed at her. She smiles at him warmly and loosely folds her arms, tapping her fingers against her elbows.]
You're taking the surprise far more easily than Rex did.
[Ah, her dear Rex. He had been so awkward about the entire thing.]
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It's me.
[It's her, and Xiao does not turn his head away quickly enough for her to miss the conflict in his expression and to identify that it isn't directed at her. She smiles at him warmly and loosely folds her arms, tapping her fingers against her elbows.]
You're taking the surprise far more easily than Rex did.
[Ah, her dear Rex. He had been so awkward about the entire thing.]