[ immediately his hands fall to her hips, one a little dirtier than the other but he doubts raven's going to mind much, and supports here as she stands very close to him. he'd make himself smaller, if that was at all possible, but he keeps his posture as it is and his face still despite knowing she's bound to smear more batter all over it. ]
[ she surprises him by rubbing her cheek against his. squinting, he scrunches up his nose and remains still regardless of being tempted to turn away. he can feel the cold spread over his cheek, her much warmer against him than the whisk had been when she'd chosen to tap his nose. despite knowing he could step back and be out of her reach, he stays where he is instead. ]
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[ she surprises him by rubbing her cheek against his. squinting, he scrunches up his nose and remains still regardless of being tempted to turn away. he can feel the cold spread over his cheek, her much warmer against him than the whisk had been when she'd chosen to tap his nose. despite knowing he could step back and be out of her reach, he stays where he is instead. ]
Think you made yours worse, Raven.