He stares blankly as she marches up, sticking that finger out at him and... wait, seriously? He balks a bit, and sets his plate down before shaking his head. "Hey! I didn't even choose this damned penguin suit, it just got thrown at me, and I didn't even have a mirror when I--"
He stops short as she starts to fiddle with his tie, and grits his teeth.
"Nice to... see you too, I guess."
He doesn't really stop her, though. Maybe he appreciates it. But he's not gonna say that.
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He stops short as she starts to fiddle with his tie, and grits his teeth.
"Nice to... see you too, I guess."
He doesn't really stop her, though. Maybe he appreciates it. But he's not gonna say that.