[He knows it's banter, and he is bantering back, but at the same time... Souji doesn't lie. If she wants the dinner afterward, shs's got it. He leans into her hand just a little, and turns his head, just slightly, until he can press a kiss to her palm.]
Ready?
[He asks, and then he's leaning in, head tilting, breath warm on her lips, awaiting that last permission.]
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[He knows it's banter, and he is bantering back, but at the same time... Souji doesn't lie. If she wants the dinner afterward, shs's got it. He leans into her hand just a little, and turns his head, just slightly, until he can press a kiss to her palm.]
Ready?
[He asks, and then he's leaning in, head tilting, breath warm on her lips, awaiting that last permission.]