With a tiny sigh, he took his seat, still cursing at himself. "I need a second to clear my head?" Really? How stupid did he think she was, honestly? Any person above the age of six could see that he uncomfortable, and that his hesitance to do -- well, anything, was making her just as uncomfortable as he was, if not more so.
"Sorry, sorry," he said as he settled in in front of her. "I'm thirty but still act like a teenager. Sorry."
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"Sorry, sorry," he said as he settled in in front of her. "I'm thirty but still act like a teenager. Sorry."