Yeah, we... [He smiles, glancing down with a little awkwardness to it, in spite of himself, and no false modesty either. He's well aware of his own genius, but Mike always finds an unexpected way to bring it up, to compliment him out of the blue, that more often than not leaves him at a loss for words.] We were pretty great with that too.
[He doesn't try to swat Mike's hands away, even as he scrunches his nose with a muffled whine. But after Mike's done messing with his hair, he combs it back again. He knows what it'd look like next morning if he'd let it dry like it was.]
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[He doesn't try to swat Mike's hands away, even as he scrunches his nose with a muffled whine. But after Mike's done messing with his hair, he combs it back again. He knows what it'd look like next morning if he'd let it dry like it was.]