Felix's attention flicked from Robin's face to that fingertip winding through one of his red curls. His brows twitched together as if he wanted to frown, but didn't want Robin to catch him at it. He raised his glass to his lips to buy himself a few extra seconds of time, because that statement sat uncomfortably inside him.
"Whatever makes you say that?" Felix asked when he'd had a drink.
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Date: 2016-12-17 05:18 pm (UTC)"Whatever makes you say that?" Felix asked when he'd had a drink.