[He nods at her question, moving a hand up to scratch the back of his neck while avoiding her gaze. So maybe his ears gain a little bit of color as he replies, given her compliment.
He hasn't heard one in a while.]
Mine. He was already up ahead. [And then he looks down again, back to massaging his wrist, quickly adding:] I wouldn't have known which direction to run without him, though.
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He hasn't heard one in a while.]
Mine. He was already up ahead. [And then he looks down again, back to massaging his wrist, quickly adding:] I wouldn't have known which direction to run without him, though.