[ she blinks a bit, his answer not much of a reassurance that they understand each other, but before she can pursue the thread of conversation, there is a hand settling on her back (one of the few places that is actually covered by cloth, surprise surprise); she can feel the heat of his hand through all that cloth though, somehow, and it distracts her enough that she can only follow along with a stutter and flush to her cheeks. ]
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Wh-What's that...?