[To be fair, she's definitely not the only one with a train of thought that can't seem to stay on the rails. Yu can't help thinking about how easy this feels, being here with her, even though the whole place is so absurdly lavish it feels like a luxury hotel in itself. He tries not to let himself get too caught up in it, at least, but her words and the flush in her expression have a small smile working its way onto his face.]
I know. Don't worry about it.
[He. He's trying hard to act stupidly cool, to actually pay attention to what he's doing and not to fumble or spill something. Miraculously, everything manages to make it into the oven despite his difficulty focusing.
A soft exhale. Before he can start wondering if he should have chosen something with a longer cook time, he turns back to her, canting his head a bit.]
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I know. Don't worry about it.
[He. He's trying hard to act stupidly cool, to actually pay attention to what he's doing and not to fumble or spill something. Miraculously, everything manages to make it into the oven despite his difficulty focusing.
A soft exhale. Before he can start wondering if he should have chosen something with a longer cook time, he turns back to her, canting his head a bit.]
And now, we wait.