[He sighs contentedly and doesn't even try to move just yet, still too loose-limbed and shaky in the afterglow to get very far even if he wanted to. And having her beneath him is an excellent incentive to stay put.
His hand shifts, thumb skimming the curve of one flushed cheek as he bites back a smile.] Seems you did. [He answers, even though the question was probably rhetorical. Of course he noticed it, when it happened - how could he not? But it honestly doesn't make a difference to him what form she takes, whether she wears the glamour or doesn't.
But he's not sure how she'd take it, in this moment, if he said as much - or mentioned how adorable it is to see her so flustered, especially given how rare it is anymore. So instead, he keeps his silence. For now, anyway.]
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His hand shifts, thumb skimming the curve of one flushed cheek as he bites back a smile.] Seems you did. [He answers, even though the question was probably rhetorical. Of course he noticed it, when it happened - how could he not? But it honestly doesn't make a difference to him what form she takes, whether she wears the glamour or doesn't.
But he's not sure how she'd take it, in this moment, if he said as much - or mentioned how adorable it is to see her so flustered, especially given how rare it is anymore. So instead, he keeps his silence. For now, anyway.]