[Scout comes by for a couple deviled eggs and, at the other side of the table, watches him out of the corner of her eye for a second or two. She can't imagine he's not aware of why he's having difficulty with that... still. Vaguely amused, she speaks up quietly and earnestly, as if this is a common difficulty to be discreetly addressed.]
Might be easier if you uncovered your lips at least, or snuck it in under your mask.
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Might be easier if you uncovered your lips at least, or snuck it in under your mask.