[ He hovers, a little uncertainly. All that heartbreak had almost gotten a real smile from him — it had at least pushed away the fake one. But despite that, he still wants to leave. Badly. This is time that could be spent otherwise getting to know someone more accommodating.
But, after a few seconds of hesitation, he draws nearer. ]
no subject
But, after a few seconds of hesitation, he draws nearer. ]
I've no idea how I could say no to such a face.