He shrugged, "Or we can just sit here and stare at each other, I suppose, though that's likely to get awfully boring awfully fast." He wasn't sure, really, why he kept pushing, especially when he knew it was a bad idea. But he kept at it anyway, because he'd already started and things were probably going to turn out the same either way, so he saw no reason to stop, "Then again, I never really had a problem with staring at you before."
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