[About half true. Not a catch, but still trying to hide, and it's Tikki that likes cookies. He'd love to be stealing cookies for his kwami instead of cheese that smells like gym socks, believe you me. He makes a conscious effort to stand straighter and not hunch around the pouch, though, knowing Jason's prior critical eye.]
[He considers the statements, then the question for a long minute, looking down the market aisle at the water and how much deeper it is to the Nalawi with how small they are. We're all drinking the same water. Shifting his weight, he focuses on his shoes, then Jason's, then looks up at him.]
no subject
[He considers the statements, then the question for a long minute, looking down the market aisle at the water and how much deeper it is to the Nalawi with how small they are. We're all drinking the same water. Shifting his weight, he focuses on his shoes, then Jason's, then looks up at him.]
I mean, aren't you?