The back of his neck goes faintly red, and it serves as a reminder that he'll probably need to practice having zero reactions to her occasional too-flirty statements. It can't really be real, so he takes it mostly as her trying to get a rise of some sort out of him.
"Too many tears would make it far too cold for the weather." He gives himself a second to sip more of the broth. "Even K2 knows Fest is different. Mine is just as hot, so unless he's trying to burn my throat as well, we can cross that theory off too. He probably just wanted to make sure it stayed warm, but he's a terrible judge on these things."
There's a hint of satisfaction that he barely reacts to her, the lack of reaction is it's own reaction and Jyn basks in it, half smirking against the rim of her bowl as she gives it another sip.
Sure, it's hot enough to burn, but it's still so good she doesn't even care.
She looks up at him over the bowl, thoughtful. He's not as terrible as she'd imagined and he seems to be trying awfully hard to make this as easy on the both of them as he possibly can. It's... nice, which is a strange change of pace she isn't used to. "If you say so."
There is going to be a lot of pomp and circumstance in the following days and she's content to bask in the quiet for now, sipping her soup silently and steeling herself for dinner.
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"Too many tears would make it far too cold for the weather." He gives himself a second to sip more of the broth. "Even K2 knows Fest is different. Mine is just as hot, so unless he's trying to burn my throat as well, we can cross that theory off too. He probably just wanted to make sure it stayed warm, but he's a terrible judge on these things."
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Sure, it's hot enough to burn, but it's still so good she doesn't even care.
She looks up at him over the bowl, thoughtful. He's not as terrible as she'd imagined and he seems to be trying awfully hard to make this as easy on the both of them as he possibly can. It's... nice, which is a strange change of pace she isn't used to. "If you say so."
There is going to be a lot of pomp and circumstance in the following days and she's content to bask in the quiet for now, sipping her soup silently and steeling herself for dinner.
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