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She brightened, looking up at him. "I can do that!"
"It is. How about another question?"
She frowned, looking over nervously. "Maybe it's not a good idea..."
"Depends on the law," he retorted.
"I could talk to him," she suggested, raising an eyebrow. "Maybe. I don't know. That might be stupid."
"Yeah, there's no rules about murdering people either, but that's frowned upon."
Her eyes lit up and she tilted her head. "Could I?"
"No, Princess, I think that's cheating no matter what the game is."
She looked up at him, frowning. "What isn't?"
"Don't you think that's kinda cheating, though?"
She didn't say anything else, but listened to his heart, her brows furrowing.
"Oh, I am killer at tag," he replied playfully.
She rolled her eyes before resting her head back in its spot, closing her eyes. "Fine, then. Keep listening to your conversation."
He frowned, rubbing the back of his neck. "Not really. I can do stealthy magic, and I've only teleported a couple of times."
"What did you mean, then?" she asked, reaching over and tucking his hair behind his ear affectionately.
"You'll have to stick around to find out. I'm tricky."
"You asked if I wanted you to stop," she said primly. "I'm responding. I want to hear what you think about me."
"Oh, it is, but at least I don't have any bug spies."
She grinned up at him, squeezing his hand. "I want you to compliment me more. Right now."
"Always," he said immediately. "I always know."
