[ Odin puts his hands over his mouth with a laugh, but then just goes all red and guilty when D33 moves his drink around. shit, he is gonna make a mess! odin picks up the cup with both hands and carefully, carefully moves it, like, an inch to the left, then feels satisfied that he helped. anyway, "making a mess is his specialty', huh? odin flashes d33 a grin. ]

Thanks! I don't understand the compliment but I appreciate it. I don't know why you don't want to hang out with me, but I appreciate and respect your comfort and I won't push it. Teehee.

[ but he wants to hang out. look at him. lookin' at d33 with puppy dog eyes. how can you say no to that face ]