[ the question is kind, even innocent, but the wrong conclusion regardless. dextera glances downward, his brow furrowing as if the idea has troubled him.
he shakes his head. ]
…
[ it would be a shame to leave it there, though. slowly working through the motions in his mind, he tries to string them together in a way that makes sense. once again gesturing to the birds, he then intentionally gasps and holds his breath with a hand to his throat—as if being silenced.
some slight embarrassment quickly creeps in, however, and he drops his hand to pick at his cuticles instead. ]
no subject
he shakes his head. ]
…
[ it would be a shame to leave it there, though. slowly working through the motions in his mind, he tries to string them together in a way that makes sense. once again gesturing to the birds, he then intentionally gasps and holds his breath with a hand to his throat—as if being silenced.
some slight embarrassment quickly creeps in, however, and he drops his hand to pick at his cuticles instead. ]