"I know! I loved it there. And now I have a permanent reminder."
Jesper puts an arm around him since he slumps into him. He always tries to physically reassure Wilhelm as much as possible. His poor pigeon. He's had a time of it lately. Jesper smiles as Wilhelm touches his pointed ears. They're sensitive, something he's learned from experience, mostly because he never had them before. So it feels different, unique. He's had to hide them thanks to Astarion's recommendation, not wanting to stand out when it comes to Cadens.
He knows a shift in the air. Jesper's an expert. He also knows Wilhelm extremely well after two years of being with him, off and on, and he gives plenty of signals that Jesper can read. They stopped being physical when Kelson entered the picture and Jesper respectfully went back to friends only during that time, and he hasn't tried anything with Wilhelm since he left either. It's all Wille's choice.
But he does arch an eyebrow at him and smile, reaching up to caress fingers against those pretty freckles, a mirror of Wilhelm's action with his ears, and just as personal.
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Jesper puts an arm around him since he slumps into him. He always tries to physically reassure Wilhelm as much as possible. His poor pigeon. He's had a time of it lately. Jesper smiles as Wilhelm touches his pointed ears. They're sensitive, something he's learned from experience, mostly because he never had them before. So it feels different, unique. He's had to hide them thanks to Astarion's recommendation, not wanting to stand out when it comes to Cadens.
He knows a shift in the air. Jesper's an expert. He also knows Wilhelm extremely well after two years of being with him, off and on, and he gives plenty of signals that Jesper can read. They stopped being physical when Kelson entered the picture and Jesper respectfully went back to friends only during that time, and he hasn't tried anything with Wilhelm since he left either. It's all Wille's choice.
But he does arch an eyebrow at him and smile, reaching up to caress fingers against those pretty freckles, a mirror of Wilhelm's action with his ears, and just as personal.