[ He looks quite pleased his antics have made her laugh, standing a little taller and prouder. (It's an ego boost, okay. It's nice to know he isn't losing his comedic touch.) Her suggestion that he not wear the tie, though, is met with a longing look at it. Maybe he'll keep it, and just not wear it here. It'll be a prize for when the mission's over. A prize for him, a punishment for everyone who has to look at him. ]
Yeah, I bet.
[ Giving her a once-over, he squints a little. ]
I wasn't gonna ask, but— I'm asking. [ Slow and disconnected, like he's not sure how to phrase it: ] Whaaaat... are... you.
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Yeah, I bet.
[ Giving her a once-over, he squints a little. ]
I wasn't gonna ask, but— I'm asking. [ Slow and disconnected, like he's not sure how to phrase it: ] Whaaaat... are... you.