[That look...It's a look he hasn't had directed at him for quite some time. Usually it was a look his Auntie would give him if he wasn't complying...and he even remembers brief flashes of it when his father, oh so very long ago, would catch him eating sweets before dinner. Mother too had given him that look before, as had Sebastian...
It's enough to get him to sit down on the bench, plate set down in his lap carefully. Things surely couldn't get any more awkward than this...]
no subject
It's enough to get him to sit down on the bench, plate set down in his lap carefully. Things surely couldn't get any more awkward than this...]