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He smirked slightly, leaning down to kiss her.
He was watching her, his eyebrows raised. "I asked first."
"So that was an accident? Or..?"
"How do I know now if you mean it or not?" he asked. "What if it's an accident like you said?"
"Oh," he said slowly, running a hand through his hair. "Elf culture is a little confusing."
He shrugged slightly. "I didn't know it changed when you're dating."
He frowned slightly, looking back at the fire. "Oh. Sorry."
"Didn't you say it was okay if we know that's not the intention?"
His tilted his head slightly. "It doesn't bother me."
He looked down at her. "Is something wrong?'
He raised an eyebrow but otherwise didn't say anything. After a moment he pulled the food off. "Careful, it's hot."
He laughed a little, resting his head on hers. "That's sweet."
"Mm," he murmured. "Sorry if I woke you."
"Good," he said warmly. "How about you?"
He went quiet again, turning back to tend to the food.
He slipped an arm around her. "I'm making us some food."
He reached over and rubbed her leg gently for a moment, leaning back.
He watched her for a moment before turning back to the campsite, lighting the fire with ease now.
He blinked, looking down at her hand curiously. After a moment he took it and kissed the back of it before sitting up, going and to make them food.
It took him a little longer, but he fell asleep eventually.
