[ The difference between the two options isn't immediately clear to Bellamy. He lets the question in his head fade back into the fever-haze he hasn't been able to shake. Preparing for disaster has never been a step Bellamy had room to take. Disaster had always been very close at hand; it had been a breath away from reality. What Lexa posits is as strange to him as the showers at Concordia had been. ]
Does sitting on your hands come easily to you?
[ Being proactive, taking whatever action available to him, it had always been how Bellamy dealt with any given situation. It's how he wanted to handle things here. He lifts a hand to scrub his palm over his face with a sigh as his mind curls towards Lexa's, unconsciously seeking out the comfort of connection. ]
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Does sitting on your hands come easily to you?
[ Being proactive, taking whatever action available to him, it had always been how Bellamy dealt with any given situation. It's how he wanted to handle things here. He lifts a hand to scrub his palm over his face with a sigh as his mind curls towards Lexa's, unconsciously seeking out the comfort of connection. ]