[ He manages to glance back at her, though it's reluctant. The emotions he's feeling right now—it's all new, all overwhelming. And Altria's gentle smile is—it's also too much, to be the recipient of such warm emotions.
But to pull away and try to shield himself from them... That's not what he wants to do. He doesn't want to keep deflecting people, keep trying to hide. Especially not with Altria. That's why he confessed in the first place.
He still ends up with a smirk on his face, though he knows it's like pulling a clear veil over Altria's eyes. It's useless to hide his timidness. ]
Don't worry, I won't complain even if you want to go at a snail's pace.
[ It might be him who wants to go at that pace though... ]
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But to pull away and try to shield himself from them... That's not what he wants to do. He doesn't want to keep deflecting people, keep trying to hide. Especially not with Altria. That's why he confessed in the first place.
He still ends up with a smirk on his face, though he knows it's like pulling a clear veil over Altria's eyes. It's useless to hide his timidness. ]
Don't worry, I won't complain even if you want to go at a snail's pace.
[ It might be him who wants to go at that pace though... ]