[ scrunching up his face for a moment, bellamy settles on leaving the batter on him as it is. despite the batter feeling cold and odd on his face, he supposes if he wipes at it she'll feel satisfied he's bothered by it. and bellamy's anything but stupidly stubborn when it comes to his refusal of giving anyone what they want. ]
[ so he swipes his fingers and thumb inside the bowl and then takes a step forward, focused on cradling her cheek with his clean hand as he smears batter on her face and above her brow to her forehead like he's some sort of painter. smudging it, he keeps his focus on his fingers, tongue between his teeth for a moment. ] You look better now. Very Zero-G like.
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[ so he swipes his fingers and thumb inside the bowl and then takes a step forward, focused on cradling her cheek with his clean hand as he smears batter on her face and above her brow to her forehead like he's some sort of painter. smudging it, he keeps his focus on his fingers, tongue between his teeth for a moment. ] You look better now. Very Zero-G like.