[ What a novel thought. It’s clearly not something he’s ever considered, and he’s been thrown for a loop as a result. His brow pinches, expression growing distant like he’s trying to fish up the answer from the bottom of his wine glass with his gaze alone. ]
no subject
[ What a novel thought. It’s clearly not something he’s ever considered, and he’s been thrown for a loop as a result. His brow pinches, expression growing distant like he’s trying to fish up the answer from the bottom of his wine glass with his gaze alone. ]
I… I do not know, actually.