[He squeezes her hand, threading their fingers together as he pulls out the container. It takes a bit, but he even manages to open it one handed.]
[He leans against her side, holding up the container of perfectly made meat buns with incredibly spicy filling. Since he's long since learned what she can handle and enjoy.]
[ Saya takes the hint and shifts around so that she's sitting behind him and he can either recline back against her or rest his head in her lap, dealer's choice. ]
[ She will take a meat bun and try it, having no trouble with the spice. She waits until her mouth is empty to speak. ] It's delicious. It's going to take me five thousand years to make something like that.
[Hm, he's going to lay to rest his head in her lap. Because he wants to be able to see her. It may be less physical contact, but he can enjoy her smile more like this.]
[He smiles fondly, kissing the back of her hand.] I'm sure it won't take that long. I'm sure it'll only be two thousand.
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[He leans against her side, holding up the container of perfectly made meat buns with incredibly spicy filling. Since he's long since learned what she can handle and enjoy.]
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[ She will take a meat bun and try it, having no trouble with the spice. She waits until her mouth is empty to speak. ] It's delicious. It's going to take me five thousand years to make something like that.
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[He smiles fondly, kissing the back of her hand.] I'm sure it won't take that long. I'm sure it'll only be two thousand.
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[ But she is indeed smiling. ]