[ Pressing a knuckle to her lips, Grell has to resist a laugh. ]
Well, we very rarely spoke on personal preferences, let alone hot food spots...
[ Okay, she can't let it be. ]
You have a little-- [ Gesturing won't do any good, so she reaches out. ] Ah, here, let me help... [ As long as he doesn't smack her away first, she'll carefully dash the pad of her thumb along his lip to remove the stray sauce. ]
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Well, we very rarely spoke on personal preferences, let alone hot food spots...
[ Okay, she can't let it be. ]
You have a little-- [ Gesturing won't do any good, so she reaches out. ] Ah, here, let me help... [ As long as he doesn't smack her away first, she'll carefully dash the pad of her thumb along his lip to remove the stray sauce. ]