[Turns and presses against Grell's shoulders to back him up against the tree, looming over the red-head slightly. He's a little drunk and gruffly impatient.]
Whatever is fine. [Just regards calmly with steely grey eyes.] Or nothing. [Runs a hand through his own hair trying to think through the haze.] I still feel like I should be getting you something.
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Whatever is fine. [Just regards calmly with steely grey eyes.] Or nothing. [Runs a hand through his own hair trying to think through the haze.] I still feel like I should be getting you something.