[ So!! Really, Hawke's not disappointed in him in the slightest. Because that's how this works, right? Fitz easily takes a spoonful, victorious about his comeback ( retorts are coming back to him, slowly ), more smug than he really should feel over something so trivial. Then, a second spoonful once he's done chewing the first, largely oblivious to what Hawke's train of thought must be, at least until— ]
Ugh, really? [ His expression crumples up into something ... equal parts disgust and annoyance. ] That's disgusting, why would you even— I'm eating! [ His spoon pointing directly at the food that he's taken exactly two spoonfuls from. Not everyone has your iron stomach, Hawke, some of these lowly folk are squeamish about even a little bit of blood. Let him live ( he'll be fine ).
A beat, and then more quietly— ] ... But you're okay? [ Complete with a small nod in thanks over the energy drinks. He'll need those tonight. ]
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[ So!! Really, Hawke's not disappointed in him in the slightest. Because that's how this works, right? Fitz easily takes a spoonful, victorious about his comeback ( retorts are coming back to him, slowly ), more smug than he really should feel over something so trivial. Then, a second spoonful once he's done chewing the first, largely oblivious to what Hawke's train of thought must be, at least until— ]
Ugh, really? [ His expression crumples up into something ... equal parts disgust and annoyance. ] That's disgusting, why would you even— I'm eating! [ His spoon pointing directly at the food that he's taken exactly two spoonfuls from. Not everyone has your iron stomach, Hawke, some of these lowly folk are squeamish about even a little bit of blood. Let him live ( he'll be fine ).
A beat, and then more quietly— ] ... But you're okay? [ Complete with a small nod in thanks over the energy drinks. He'll need those tonight. ]