[ The pale shade somehow worsens. His head lightly shakes as he attempts to school his expression back to something cold and elegant, but can't quite get it to do so.
He lifts his hand like he may attempt to strike him, but he can't. Even if it is just a mask, he can't bring himself to do it. This--! Instead, he reaches to set his hands on his shoulders. ]
Don't ... don't do this!
[ How embarrassing. I have to beg him not to troll me like this! This words in his head are trying to make light of the situation, but he can tell by the tone of them that he's being stretched thin. ]
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He lifts his hand like he may attempt to strike him, but he can't. Even if it is just a mask, he can't bring himself to do it. This--! Instead, he reaches to set his hands on his shoulders. ]
Don't ... don't do this!
[ How embarrassing. I have to beg him not to troll me like this! This words in his head are trying to make light of the situation, but he can tell by the tone of them that he's being stretched thin. ]