[ His words were soft, like a smoothed stone. They make him smile more than he'd like to admit – a goofy, childish grin that was snuffed out with a clear of his throat. ]

Hm. You do make a good point.... [ But! ] But, I didn't ask if you liked me. I asked if you liked how utterly ridiculous I am to you, apparently.

[ Don't mind him poking a tit. ]