[She pulls back - he misses it already, but he'll mentally admonish himself for being a little too selfish perhaps - and is content with the hand holding. He still doesn't want to believe in this. It's too good to be true. A wretched thing like him should not have kindness offered to him on a silver platter.]
[But he relents, if slightly, nods, and lets his hands grip hers with a squeeze of his own.]
...Is this you just saying you'll continue to be a constant menace in my life?
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[She pulls back - he misses it already, but he'll mentally admonish himself for being a little too selfish perhaps - and is content with the hand holding. He still doesn't want to believe in this. It's too good to be true. A wretched thing like him should not have kindness offered to him on a silver platter.]
[But he relents, if slightly, nods, and lets his hands grip hers with a squeeze of his own.]
...Is this you just saying you'll continue to be a constant menace in my life?