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_{“Hm…” He trailed off, unable to think of anything for a passing moment. It was instantly afterward that Sora lifted a finger mid-epiphany, “Got it!” Proudly, gloved hands found his hips as he quirked a brow, almost as if he was waiting for her anticipating response. “How ‘bout—” outstretching his hands and giving the gentlest tug at her cheeks in the upward direction, Sora demonstrated the idea with a toothy grin. “A smile?” That couldn’t have been asking for too much, right? If it was, the brunet wouldn’t really mind. She didn’t owe him anything, after all.}

         _{As he thought about what he could possibly want she stared at him. There was something for him that she had already gotten but… well, she had no idea what she really wanted. She hadn’t actually expected him to say much, let alone suddenly—though gently—grab at her cheeks and stretch them wide in a parody of a smile. Caught off guard her muscles tightened reflexively before released because resisting was slightly painful, and her blue eyes blinked at him a few times. ”Well—“ she said, voice slightly garbled, but she tried to keep up the smile anyways, even if it did feel a little odd on her face. Wide smiles were… odd. ”A smile isn’t really… much.” That couldn’t be what he wanted, right? There was no way.}