[ Why, yes, he will take that as an invitation to lean up against her, and happily. It's nice when the person you're leaning affectionately against doesn't pull away. He holds out the wine glass he'd been holding, untouched, in a vague offer toward... one of her hands. There are a lot to pick from, he'll let her do the deciding. ]
I like you, and I was lonely. [ Doesn't get much more blunt than that. He offers up a small smile, apologetic. ]
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I like you, and I was lonely. [ Doesn't get much more blunt than that. He offers up a small smile, apologetic. ]