[Again he's left kind of staring at her, but then he looks away, his own face scrunching with annoyance. Not at her, though.]
...You ain't gotta apologize, yo.
[He was getting a little too excited there, he realizes. Bringing a hand to his head he scrubs at the back of it. His brows knitting together as his mouth pulls into a frown. He leans back, away from her to give her the space she clearly wants.]
Didn't mean to make shit weird.
[Which is true. Maybe he misread the vibes? He doesn't know... all he knows is that he's frustrated with this turn of events. He wants to...apologize, but it's hard. Like it's caught in his throat, and just won't come out. So, instead he just settles for looking annoyed, but maybe there's the smallest hints of guilt tingeing his expression and how he holds himself.]
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...You ain't gotta apologize, yo.
[He was getting a little too excited there, he realizes. Bringing a hand to his head he scrubs at the back of it. His brows knitting together as his mouth pulls into a frown. He leans back, away from her to give her the space she clearly wants.]
Didn't mean to make shit weird.
[Which is true. Maybe he misread the vibes? He doesn't know... all he knows is that he's frustrated with this turn of events. He wants to...apologize, but it's hard. Like it's caught in his throat, and just won't come out. So, instead he just settles for looking annoyed, but maybe there's the smallest hints of guilt tingeing his expression and how he holds himself.]