Garrot looks outraged at the notion he has cold feet! He doesn't want any of their mischief to agitate a bloody head wound! It's not like he wants to pull his punches with her, so...
"As long as you're okay, Zea." He sighs, and he's back to cheeky smiling. They had no idea if that was even going to work, but it did, and she's okay. Or at least she will be. "I don't really care how blue you are, I'll wait as long as it takes."
But then he puts his other elbow on the table, using both hands to cradle his head as it gently tilts to one side. She's okay, so he's down to play. "Do you really think I'd get cold feet? Here?" He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips.
"You haven't even seen snow. Do you think you're ready for me to send a shiver down your spine?" And then he flashes those pearly white fangs in his mouth. "I don't want to scare you..."
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"As long as you're okay, Zea." He sighs, and he's back to cheeky smiling. They had no idea if that was even going to work, but it did, and she's okay. Or at least she will be. "I don't really care how blue you are, I'll wait as long as it takes."
But then he puts his other elbow on the table, using both hands to cradle his head as it gently tilts to one side. She's okay, so he's down to play. "Do you really think I'd get cold feet? Here?" He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips.
"You haven't even seen snow. Do you think you're ready for me to send a shiver down your spine?" And then he flashes those pearly white fangs in his mouth. "I don't want to scare you..."