[there's no way sizhui can resist smiling either, given how sincere and outrightly enthusiastic inigo's laughter is. while he's positive it's not at him, he can't help a soft snicker too, amused with how easy it was to admit to something like that when his perfectness came into question.
like see? he's not perfect, drooling is gross and messy and surely someone without flaw doesn't do that sort of thing— then inigo goes on to say it's adorable he does so, which earns an overdramatic, resigned sigh.]
Please, Inigo, you cannot tell me you actually think it's cute I drool. Do you know how awful that can be in the mornings? [he huffs an ugh! of revulsion, yet can't stifle his grin.] Thank goodness for the train's showers or else I'd have to start finding a way to keep my hair up out of the way at night and I've gotten quite used to leaving it down.
[back home, it was one of the only times he could have it that way, which is why he's taken advantage while on the train, both with having it down and experimenting with different hairstyles.]
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like see? he's not perfect, drooling is gross and messy and surely someone without flaw doesn't do that sort of thing— then inigo goes on to say it's adorable he does so, which earns an overdramatic, resigned sigh.]
Please, Inigo, you cannot tell me you actually think it's cute I drool. Do you know how awful that can be in the mornings? [he huffs an ugh! of revulsion, yet can't stifle his grin.] Thank goodness for the train's showers or else I'd have to start finding a way to keep my hair up out of the way at night and I've gotten quite used to leaving it down.
[back home, it was one of the only times he could have it that way, which is why he's taken advantage while on the train, both with having it down and experimenting with different hairstyles.]