[Alright, alright, fine. He'll get his hero's credit - huffing at the pouty face and leaning in to press their foreheads together. Happy they can touch again, faces free of the masks, no bars between them.]
[Reaching up to touch his face - oh, should that feel like so much effort? It's fine, it's fine. He actually squirms a little, shy and pleased, under the compliment he just demanded Lio give him.]
[Holding that hand for a moment before he gently pushes it back down, so Galo doesn't hurt himself being too Gay. Leaving himself pressed against his forehead though, as long as that doesn't hurt.]
[Then he opens his palm - just like he'd shown him all that time ago, in the cave - a small flare of that familiar Burnish fire comes to life in his hand.]
[Jus' keeping it real. But, also, fine, he would like to kiss like. Just a little. One kiss, as a treat. Moving to lean over him extremely carefully, so Galo doesn't have to move - giving him one (1) smooch.]
[Starting to move his arm to cup his face, and then oof! That hurts. This dweebus can't even just lie still and be kissed for five minutes. Also, objecting to that.]
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[I mean, he's not under any illusion that that act had saved Galo's life too.]
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We will have to thank her.
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[But he wants to continue to keep Lio's mind off of serious things, so making a pouty face.]
Don't give her all the credit, though! I still did the punching! Be amazed and impressed!
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I am impressed.
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Lio . . .
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You saved me.
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I did! Can I tell you something? [He smiles a little, sheepishly.] I was worried I wasn't going to pull it off.
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But you did. Doubts no longer matter.
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[Lying next to him, getting as close as he can without moving his body at all.]
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Ah-- I have something to show you.
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[He tries to sit up when he sees the fire and then says 'ow!']
Lio! Wow! You got it back?
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. . . Only some of it. It isn't as strong.
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[He's a little wary of Lio and his fire, but he's glad Lio is happy and feels safer and more confident.]
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Tch-- I wouldn't go that far.
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You gonna keep starting fires on me, even when I'm laid up in bed?
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I suppose I can take a few days off.
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. . . Has everybody been being nice to you?
[It's only been a couple hours, Galo, and he's been in here.]
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Ah-- I haven't really spoken to anyone yet. I've been with you.
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Oh. Well, if anyone's mean to you, tell me. I'll beat them up.
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[Jus' keeping it real. But, also, fine, he would like to kiss like. Just a little. One kiss, as a treat. Moving to lean over him extremely carefully, so Galo doesn't have to move - giving him one (1) smooch.]
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No! Tell me!
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Just don't move, and I'll kiss you, idiot.
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