[She offers him a smile of her own, even as she tries to pick up some of the peanuts that had been knocked onto her person. But the last part had her peer up at him, puzzled.]
Your code? What's your code?
[She's not going to force him but she'd rather he didn't ram into something or someone by accident...]
how does such a pure cinnamon roll like him exist
[She offers him a smile of her own, even as she tries to pick up some of the peanuts that had been knocked onto her person. But the last part had her peer up at him, puzzled.]
Your code? What's your code?
[She's not going to force him but she'd rather he didn't ram into something or someone by accident...]