[That little gesture, the way Shiro sweeps his hair out of his face, is going to be the death of Grant, he swears.

Or, at least, it can go on the list of things hot guys that Grant knows do that might be the death of him.]

Well-- at least only a whole party's worth of people might've seen us fumbling around, huh? Probably less, just Claude and whoever else happens to have passed by!

[God, that... that might make Shiro more nervous. Shit.]

Uh-- which is to say, it's-- it should be fine.