[He finishes his own pie off in no time, wiping his mouth off with the back of his arm, seemingly uncaring if he has flakes left or not. He's not exactly prim or proper, and doesn't care to be. His manners only extend s far as his words, relatively polite even if he has to bite his tongue to do it.]
You missed a spot. [He reaches over, as if its natural, to swipe at a flake on the other's chin with a thumb.] There we go. You really made a wonderful meal.
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You missed a spot. [He reaches over, as if its natural, to swipe at a flake on the other's chin with a thumb.] There we go. You really made a wonderful meal.