[He sighs when she relents. It's not exactly what he wanted, mostly because he can easily see all the hostility that's rolling off of her (sense motive 32) and he knows she's doing this because she feels like she has no other choice. It sits with him a little uncomfortably, but not so much so that he calls it off.
Maybe he is pathetic, but at the very least he's capable of getting what he wants - despite the methods.]
I didn't ask you to. [His arms unfold and he reaches for the pint of his own ice cream, the spoon digging into it once more as he takes another bite. His expression pushing forth that haze of smug satisfaction.]
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Maybe he is pathetic, but at the very least he's capable of getting what he wants - despite the methods.]
I didn't ask you to. [His arms unfold and he reaches for the pint of his own ice cream, the spoon digging into it once more as he takes another bite. His expression pushing forth that haze of smug satisfaction.]