[ Kaveh's eyes widen at the suggestion that Alhaitham buy them rings; with a soft, giddy sort of laugh, he shakes his head, nudges a gentle elbow into the scribe's side. Truth be told, there's a part of him that very much would like to say that, let's do that, but he knows it's too soon, knows it's too much, and right now he'd like this to be something just for them, not for anyone else to know. Yet.
Later on, he thinks he might shout it from the rooftops. ]
Don't be silly, Alhaitham. [ His chiding is gentle, amused in that giddy sort of way. ] It's too soon for that right now. We only just... [ A shrug. ] You know.
[ And then, he shrieks, and shoves the other man so hard he might almost fall off the chair. ]
Engaged physically?! Oh my God, Alhaitham, could you be any more clinical about it?!
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Later on, he thinks he might shout it from the rooftops. ]
Don't be silly, Alhaitham. [ His chiding is gentle, amused in that giddy sort of way. ] It's too soon for that right now. We only just... [ A shrug. ] You know.
[ And then, he shrieks, and shoves the other man so hard he might almost fall off the chair. ]
Engaged physically?! Oh my God, Alhaitham, could you be any more clinical about it?!