[ Fjord chokes a little on his own beer, setting it aside as he wipes his mouth. Hard not to laugh as well as blush through his surprise at Caleb's candour. ]
That ... was the endgame idea, yes.
[ Drink safely set aside, he solves his bashful problem by nuzzling the tense curve of a neck, lips skating the tendons in the curve as he brushes back Caleb's hair. Hiding, more than stirring up anything else. ]
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That ... was the endgame idea, yes.
[ Drink safely set aside, he solves his bashful problem by nuzzling the tense curve of a neck, lips skating the tendons in the curve as he brushes back Caleb's hair. Hiding, more than stirring up anything else. ]