Yeah. [ His voice is completely deadpan as he feels Claude’s fingers lift to loosen the knot of the blindfold. ] It was totally the beard that did it.
[ He blinks when the fabric is tugged away, focusing on Claude’s face as his vision adjusts, and there’s still amusemnt dancing in their dark depths, visible now to the man at the source. Claude’s hands are cool against his cheeks and he can’t help the cheeky grin that slips across his lips as he arches an eyebrow, wondering what the man thinks he’s looking for.
Not that he can leave that comment untouched. Claude should be able to guess by the way his cheeky grin doubles in size that he should brace for whatevever words come next. ]
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[ He blinks when the fabric is tugged away, focusing on Claude’s face as his vision adjusts, and there’s still amusemnt dancing in their dark depths, visible now to the man at the source. Claude’s hands are cool against his cheeks and he can’t help the cheeky grin that slips across his lips as he arches an eyebrow, wondering what the man thinks he’s looking for.
Not that he can leave that comment untouched. Claude should be able to guess by the way his cheeky grin doubles in size that he should brace for whatevever words come next. ]
Oh, come now. You’re not that small.