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👀 those bedroom eyes..

[lupusintus]

You don't have to thank me.

[ He didn't do it for the gratitude, he did it because it was something he wanted to do -- clear and simple. Nonetheless, Ethan smiles and nods after a moment before rising from his seat. Part of him wants to tell Dorian to be more careful and selective about who he goes to for "comfort," but he thinks better on it, it isn't as if he is a child. ]

If I offer you another glass, I hope you'll mind my walls.

[ There's humor behind it though. ]

:)

[playing_human]

[There's a chuckle low in Dorian's throat, though he winces internally at that loss of control. Somehow, Ethan isn't holding it against him.

This friendship isn't going to be like anything he's ever had before, is it?]