[Now that gets a fond look. Oren watches Ryan struggle with the thought for a bit, the shift from "mock" offense to a smile, and moves a hand to gesture for him to come closer still.]
It's my pleasure. You know that, don't you? [His own smile is certainly inviting as he ends his gesture, resting that hand back against the counter once more.]
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It's my pleasure. You know that, don't you? [His own smile is certainly inviting as he ends his gesture, resting that hand back against the counter once more.]
I enjoy your company just as much.