[ In his defense, he started Operation SunnyD almost immediately after his safehouse home was demolished. It's not just a post-Kyna coping mechanism, this is a long time in the making.
A long, frustrating time of working his ass off.
A long time of wracking his brain.
All of that contributes to the weary resignation in his posture when he puts his glass down.
The blue catches his attention before Nate's suggestion does, and he freezes like a deer in the fucking headlights.
A long, silent second. ]
Grapefruit?
[ Echoed blankly. Another silent second, and then the earth-shattering revelation: ]
Grapefruit.
[ Followed by grabbing Nate's face and smashing a kiss onto his cheek quickly, and with too much enthusiasm.
Annnd then he's up off the couch and headed to his workspace to swiftly scribble down a note. ]
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A long, frustrating time of working his ass off.
A long time of wracking his brain.
All of that contributes to the weary resignation in his posture when he puts his glass down.
The blue catches his attention before Nate's suggestion does, and he freezes like a deer in the fucking headlights.
A long, silent second. ]
Grapefruit?
[ Echoed blankly. Another silent second, and then the earth-shattering revelation: ]
Grapefruit.
[ Followed by grabbing Nate's face and smashing a kiss onto his cheek quickly, and with too much enthusiasm.
Annnd then he's up off the couch and headed to his workspace to swiftly scribble down a note. ]