[He sits at the edge of the bed, urging Hans to join him with gentle tugs. Even when he sits, he doesn't release those fingers.]
Strange how that is, isn't it? [Not realizing the importance of something until it's gone. It happens every time. It's the way he begins fidgeting with Hans' fingers that makes him let go, looking away as he runs that hand through his hair, instead. His ears flick a bit as his hand brushes past.]
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Strange how that is, isn't it? [Not realizing the importance of something until it's gone. It happens every time. It's the way he begins fidgeting with Hans' fingers that makes him let go, looking away as he runs that hand through his hair, instead. His ears flick a bit as his hand brushes past.]
Has that happened before?