[He glances sidelong at her, smiling somewhat musingly.]
You think? Here, lemme give you a demo of how my 'fans' would try and get to know me.
[He separates himself from her, scooting back along the roof so he's at least a foot away, and respectfully folds his hands together behind his back, leaning in towards her just a bit.]
Oh, Princess Pyra, tell me how many servants you have? You must have at least a hundred! Do they wait on you at all times? And when is the last time you saw the king? My parents would love to meet him.
[He's tempted to bat his eyes at her, but that might be too much. Bit more Prompto's style than his. Instead, he quirks a brow meaningfully.]
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You think? Here, lemme give you a demo of how my 'fans' would try and get to know me.
[He separates himself from her, scooting back along the roof so he's at least a foot away, and respectfully folds his hands together behind his back, leaning in towards her just a bit.]
Oh, Princess Pyra, tell me how many servants you have? You must have at least a hundred! Do they wait on you at all times? And when is the last time you saw the king? My parents would love to meet him.
[He's tempted to bat his eyes at her, but that might be too much. Bit more Prompto's style than his. Instead, he quirks a brow meaningfully.]