[HE KNEW IT. He knew it so hard, in fact, that his first impulse is to smack the table with his open palm. You know, to unload his excitement. Don't worry if it looks a little odd because he did it with no warning or because his smile is so subtle. He means well.
... But he does realise, after a second, that that may have been a little weird, so he settles back into his seat with a more visible, sheepish smile, and nods.]
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... But he does realise, after a second, that that may have been a little weird, so he settles back into his seat with a more visible, sheepish smile, and nods.]
I, ah, I had a feeling.