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[ her expression had been rather carefully neutral, up until he gets that little jab in. immediately, her expression flattens, tone dry. ]

Every employee gets a free pastry every shift they work. I'm obviously not about to eat it myself — that would go straight to my thighs.

[beaconed]

[ Soooo..... she made him her hero? SHE'S BEING NICE-- ]

Ah, so I'm like a bodyguard, protecting Weiss Schnee's thighs! I won't let you down, alright? I'm always happy to throw myself in front of any food that comes your way.

[ Because why not, it's free and it makes him feel useful! ]

[multiglyphs]

[ enjoy that small, pale hand suddenly flying up towards your face, jaune, halting you right there. ]

Please. Never say that phrase again. [ which phrase in particular? all of them. all of them. ]

[beaconed]

[ He nods enthusiastically. ]

You're right! Bodyguards don't go around announcing these things to everyone. This will be just between us!

[ He starts eating the cake, taking a spoon to his mouth, but continues talking as he chews his dessert. ] ...But y'know... [ munch, munch. ] ...it's okay to indulge sometimes, too. A small cake wouldn't ruin you! Not to me, anyway...

[multiglyphs]

[ she doesn't respond for a moment, simply giving him a hard stare with tightly pursed lips. it's hard to tell whether or not she'd heard that last part... ]

Don't talk with your mouth full.

[ but it's probably for the best for both their sakes if they went on pretending like she didn't, anyway. ]