[He knows he's an elven asshole, but the gorgeous part is new. Thankfully, Eithan is having none of it. He smiles completely disarmingly and it makes Belth blush, clear on his cheeks before he ducks his head.]
W-whatever, do what you want.
[Tsun mode engaged. He turns around on the bed and offers up a wide-toothed comb over his shoulder.] It's messy. You'll have to brush it first.
[He shoves his hands into his lap afterward, immensely embarrassed by all of this. He's still grateful, though.]
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W-whatever, do what you want.
[Tsun mode engaged. He turns around on the bed and offers up a wide-toothed comb over his shoulder.] It's messy. You'll have to brush it first.
[He shoves his hands into his lap afterward, immensely embarrassed by all of this. He's still grateful, though.]