[Grey watches Manabu stretch with mild interest, but no real concern. Manabu doesn't seem particularly distressed.]
Quite well, thank you. And yourself?
[Grey almost blushes at how prim he sounds. Like they're acquaintances who slept in separate hotel rooms instead of clinging to one another through a good chunk of the night.]
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Quite well, thank you. And yourself?
[Grey almost blushes at how prim he sounds. Like they're acquaintances who slept in separate hotel rooms instead of clinging to one another through a good chunk of the night.]