[ Warmer indeed. Hong Kong's cheeks just went red. ] Oh, yeah. It is.
[ He looks around for a minute, not really at anything, but more just to keep his eyes moving. ] Should we sit? [ He's not... really sure why he said that. But it felt like the thing to say. Or, more accurately, it felt like he needed to say something and while there are a few other things he wants to say, they're all sort of getting stuck in his throat.
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[ He looks around for a minute, not really at anything, but more just to keep his eyes moving. ] Should we sit? [ He's not... really sure why he said that. But it felt like the thing to say. Or, more accurately, it felt like he needed to say something and while there are a few other things he wants to say, they're all sort of getting stuck in his throat.
Maybe sitting down will get them unstuck. ]