[ Try as he might have to answer it, that was an awfully precise question considering the mess of thoughts that his mind was. Smiling, he welcomed her attempt with a soft sigh, slowly leaning his back against the wall to make it more comfortable for them both, with the extra support it gave.
Lifting his free hand, he placed it flatly against his chest, for a moment appearing deep in thought as he considered his next move. ]
Not really. [ And then, wanting to continue before his words could be misunderstood, he turns his head to look at her better, all the while unwrapping the scarf around his neck - but leaving just enough for himself, already hearing the protests that would undoubtedly come if he didn't. ] ... I want you to be happy.
[ Besides, only the act of sharing would further emphasise his point, and so, half of the scarf was now loosely wrapped around the melodist's shoulders. Just in time, he noted, discovering the wet strands of hair framing her face, but... small steps. He could do that much. ]
no subject
Lifting his free hand, he placed it flatly against his chest, for a moment appearing deep in thought as he considered his next move. ]
Not really. [ And then, wanting to continue before his words could be misunderstood, he turns his head to look at her better, all the while unwrapping the scarf around his neck - but leaving just enough for himself, already hearing the protests that would undoubtedly come if he didn't. ] ... I want you to be happy.
[ Besides, only the act of sharing would further emphasise his point, and so, half of the scarf was now loosely wrapped around the melodist's shoulders. Just in time, he noted, discovering the wet strands of hair framing her face, but... small steps. He could do that much. ]