[ Oh, no. He thinks he's misstepped and gently scoots over until he can wind his arm around Keith's shoulders, tugging him in against Keith's chest. Gently, he squeezes him in and then withdraws, letting his hand linger a moment longer than friendly. ]
Come on. This is supposed to be some kind of fun. We can talk about that when we're back.
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[ Oh, no. He thinks he's misstepped and gently scoots over until he can wind his arm around Keith's shoulders, tugging him in against Keith's chest. Gently, he squeezes him in and then withdraws, letting his hand linger a moment longer than friendly. ]
Come on. This is supposed to be some kind of fun. We can talk about that when we're back.