( a good mood, is it? it's precious and rare, and he cups his cheek lightly, studying him. this time, the smile and brightness in his eyes is genuine, and he can't help the slightest relief. )
You have so few of those. ( he remarks, but he likes it; he's all for encouraging his good mood. ) What's going to keep that going, huh?
[ Oh. Suddenly his face is being held and he just.... blinks. Staring right back at Wolfwood, he lifts his hands to settle over the ones on his face. ]
Dunno, you're doing a pretty good job at it so far. Dinner and a nap sounds good.
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You have so few of those. ( he remarks, but he likes it; he's all for encouraging his good mood. ) What's going to keep that going, huh?
( what can he do to keep it going? )
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Dunno, you're doing a pretty good job at it so far. Dinner and a nap sounds good.
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( he presses his forehead to his lightly, then lets go of him before nudging him towards the food. )
Go on. Eat up, and we'll see about that nap.
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[ He's joking, if the quirk of his lips isn't a dead giveaway. ]