"I notice you worded that in a way that could be interpreted as your being a beacon of uninnocence," Claude says with a grin. "Which I don't think was an accident at all."
He folds his arms behind his head - a habit he and Sylvain both share. "That's fine by me, though. Innocence would look weird on you. And I prefer your wicked side. Someone innocent like Ashe could never keep up with me - and even if they could, they wouldn't be half as fun."
He knows this is a bad idea, but he can't stop himself. He's missed exchanges like this. No matter how many people he's dating, there are things he gets from each of them that he can't get anywhere else - and this flirting, this banter, has always come only from Sylvain.
He really needs to rein it in before he gets himself in trouble, though. So he tries to gently deflect. "But c'mon, I can't be your first choice for flirting now that you've ended up here. Or am I flattering myself thinking you haven't already flirted with other people before this, even as freshly arrived as you are?"
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He folds his arms behind his head - a habit he and Sylvain both share. "That's fine by me, though. Innocence would look weird on you. And I prefer your wicked side. Someone innocent like Ashe could never keep up with me - and even if they could, they wouldn't be half as fun."
He knows this is a bad idea, but he can't stop himself. He's missed exchanges like this. No matter how many people he's dating, there are things he gets from each of them that he can't get anywhere else - and this flirting, this banter, has always come only from Sylvain.
He really needs to rein it in before he gets himself in trouble, though. So he tries to gently deflect. "But c'mon, I can't be your first choice for flirting now that you've ended up here. Or am I flattering myself thinking you haven't already flirted with other people before this, even as freshly arrived as you are?"