[Dear gods, he's precious. And, if he can say so, practically the filthiest man around. The way the Doctor goes on leaves Jaskier on the edge of sweating, with his eyes a little wide and an interested flush around his cheeks.
He's about to lock the door if he keeps going. Unfortunate he has a thing happening, or he's only just realized what he had an entire monologue describing.]
You made a good impression, Doctor. Don't overthink it. [He happily catches the kiss -- with his lips, in his mind -- and gives the Doctor a wave and a bit of a bow. It's certainly a flattering escape compared to some of the ones he's had in the past.] Neither will I. I promise.
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He's about to lock the door if he keeps going. Unfortunate he has a thing happening, or he's only just realized what he had an entire monologue describing.]
You made a good impression, Doctor. Don't overthink it. [He happily catches the kiss -- with his lips, in his mind -- and gives the Doctor a wave and a bit of a bow. It's certainly a flattering escape compared to some of the ones he's had in the past.] Neither will I. I promise.