[Somewhere between exasperation and good humor, he shifts to lean his weight on the back of the bench, too uncertain about Fugo's tension to keep hands on him at the moment.]
You should know by now, if I've got something negative to say about someone I'll say it plainly.
[So, he's mean. Not right now, but generally. The point, anyway, is that if he'd had anything negative to say about Zelda, she probably wouldn't have qualified for meeting Fugo in the first place, and vice versa. Neither of them will probably believe how much he talked the other up, but that's fine. He more or less expected that.]
[As to the question — hm. His instinct is to go for the first option, because Fugo finds tea calming, but something tells him that making that choice on his own is a bad idea. He glances down to Fugo again.]
I'm fine with either. Fugo, do you have a preference?
[Please have a preference, because otherwise nobody is going anywhere.]
no subject
[Somewhere between exasperation and good humor, he shifts to lean his weight on the back of the bench, too uncertain about Fugo's tension to keep hands on him at the moment.]
You should know by now, if I've got something negative to say about someone I'll say it plainly.
[So, he's mean. Not right now, but generally. The point, anyway, is that if he'd had anything negative to say about Zelda, she probably wouldn't have qualified for meeting Fugo in the first place, and vice versa. Neither of them will probably believe how much he talked the other up, but that's fine. He more or less expected that.]
[As to the question — hm. His instinct is to go for the first option, because Fugo finds tea calming, but something tells him that making that choice on his own is a bad idea. He glances down to Fugo again.]
I'm fine with either. Fugo, do you have a preference?
[Please have a preference, because otherwise nobody is going anywhere.]