[ Stated smartly, before Carolina quickly gulps down some coffee. York isn't the only one capable of reeling out a line, she'd been the one to open with one when they'd met back at Errera after all, but with her back to him, she can't see him work himself up past nervousness.
She looks up as he sits himself down finally, brows twitching upwards slightly - though whether at his foot, or at his request, is unclear. Or would be, if the hint of interest from the earlier slap didn't still linger in her eyes.
She'd almost been uncertain of his reception of that when he'd yelped. But that he's started with the foot teasing again? That. That's a good sign, she thinks. She waits a little before carefully turning her foot, running it against his ankle in kind. ]
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[ Stated smartly, before Carolina quickly gulps down some coffee. York isn't the only one capable of reeling out a line, she'd been the one to open with one when they'd met back at Errera after all, but with her back to him, she can't see him work himself up past nervousness.
She looks up as he sits himself down finally, brows twitching upwards slightly - though whether at his foot, or at his request, is unclear. Or would be, if the hint of interest from the earlier slap didn't still linger in her eyes.
She'd almost been uncertain of his reception of that when he'd yelped. But that he's started with the foot teasing again? That. That's a good sign, she thinks. She waits a little before carefully turning her foot, running it against his ankle in kind. ]
Maybe I can. Pass me the syrup?