[ Expression flattening, Lighter cants his head aside, almost at a loll, as if trying to dodge a hit. There's nothing for the way he's gone red in the face, either from the booze or the closeness or any number of cacophonous factors looming over him in this game, so he's not exactly trying hard to hide it. It is killing him a little bit, though. ]
Hey. [ Enterprising but also slightly put out? ] I answered seriously there. So why do I get the feeling...
[ He lifts a hand to gently rub the curl of one of his knuckles into her cheek, just strong enough for it to squish. Like a noogie, but for your face. ]
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Hey. [ Enterprising but also slightly put out? ] I answered seriously there. So why do I get the feeling...
[ He lifts a hand to gently rub the curl of one of his knuckles into her cheek, just strong enough for it to squish. Like a noogie, but for your face. ]
...that you're teasing me?