Well, he's definitely not thinking about holding hands now!
"That's a neat trick," Shen Yuan says, and also, "Thank you," as he accepts the orb of ice and, inwardly steeling himself, begins to rub it under his chin and over his neck. What's a little hypothermia between friends? Even if he ends up smelling like fish all day, it's better than having to walk back his words or look ridiculous in front of his new friend!
"Spring has apparently come quite suddenly to Trench in the past," he says, as if there's nothing at all unusual happening below the level of his lips. "If historical patterns hold true we should start seeing the signs of it in a matter of days."
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"That's a neat trick," Shen Yuan says, and also, "Thank you," as he accepts the orb of ice and, inwardly steeling himself, begins to rub it under his chin and over his neck. What's a little hypothermia between friends? Even if he ends up smelling like fish all day, it's better than having to walk back his words or look ridiculous in front of his new friend!
"Spring has apparently come quite suddenly to Trench in the past," he says, as if there's nothing at all unusual happening below the level of his lips. "If historical patterns hold true we should start seeing the signs of it in a matter of days."