He will not shut up, actually. In fact, he'll do quite the opposite. Because that's just what he does.
"I mean, for you this is probably peak courtship, huh? The guy that thinks swords are romantic gestures." He's grinning ear to ear while he gets to work on the tent though. Tease about it? Sure. But he's pleased as can be. Still halfway riding the high of having his feelings reciprocated far more than he ever thought possible.
He's pinning a stake into the ground when he glances over to Felix, and catches sight of the ring again. There's a strange feeling in his chest, one he can't rightly identify, but he doesn't think it's awful. Still, he'd rather deflect than think about it. With teasing, naturally.
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"I mean, for you this is probably peak courtship, huh? The guy that thinks swords are romantic gestures." He's grinning ear to ear while he gets to work on the tent though. Tease about it? Sure. But he's pleased as can be. Still halfway riding the high of having his feelings reciprocated far more than he ever thought possible.
He's pinning a stake into the ground when he glances over to Felix, and catches sight of the ring again. There's a strange feeling in his chest, one he can't rightly identify, but he doesn't think it's awful. Still, he'd rather deflect than think about it. With teasing, naturally.
"Did you have your wedding in the woods too?"