[ he smiles, easy and friendly, fingers lingering briefly against the other man's palm as xie lian stares at the cuff. ] Is it? I guess gege will have to feed me for a long time, then.
[ his fingers trail away, and instead reach around his highness for a bowl, lifting it into view, expression taking on a teasing note. ]
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[ his fingers trail away, and instead reach around his highness for a bowl, lifting it into view, expression taking on a teasing note. ]
That seems like a fair trade to me.