He felt himself flail for a moment as he scared Clint off, again.
"That's... not what I mean." he reached out, taking the mans drink and sitting it beside his, then reached to take his hand that had been holding it and, while looking down at it, let his fingers run smoothly over rough sports. "Just saying, it could cause us trouble. If you'd rather not, I would understand."
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Date: 2013-05-21 05:15 am (UTC)"That's... not what I mean." he reached out, taking the mans drink and sitting it beside his, then reached to take his hand that had been holding it and, while looking down at it, let his fingers run smoothly over rough sports. "Just saying, it could cause us trouble. If you'd rather not, I would understand."