[Shiiiiiit, he feels like an asshole now. JUST RUBBING AT HIS FACE, at least the thought of Molotov murdering him for allowing himself to get groped is helping with calming the product of said groping.]
Yeah, me neither.
[He sighs and lowers his hand from his face, attempting a sort of weak smile.] It's not a big deal. Like ... magic stuff, we couldn't help it. It's alright.
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Yeah, me neither.
[He sighs and lowers his hand from his face, attempting a sort of weak smile.] It's not a big deal. Like ... magic stuff, we couldn't help it. It's alright.