[As Skye opts to put away his ice cream, he pulls the spoon from his mouth. The large glop of melting ice cream sitting on his tongue as he, like a little child, still attempts to talk.] I wa-a't douh- wi-h tha-.
[He swallows, the too cold and still not small enough to swallow so quickly bite of ice cream and clears his throat.] I was still enjoying that. [Note: Even this company from Skye is welcome. He kind of likes seeing all the anger brought to the surface. It's healthy.
Now that she's effectively removed the one thing that would have kept him mostly silent, he's going to accept her suggestion to start conversation with him.]
How's the training going? [He can see what you're wearing, girl. He smirks, because he actually appreciates her all unkempt like this.]
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[He swallows, the too cold and still not small enough to swallow so quickly bite of ice cream and clears his throat.] I was still enjoying that. [Note: Even this company from Skye is welcome. He kind of likes seeing all the anger brought to the surface. It's healthy.
Now that she's effectively removed the one thing that would have kept him mostly silent, he's going to accept her suggestion to start conversation with him.]
How's the training going? [He can see what you're wearing, girl. He smirks, because he actually appreciates her all unkempt like this.]