“It’s sweet.” He was agreeable enough to the majority of them, though some earned her a smile and a glance that said ‘really?’ even if he didn’t actually voice the word. Ultimately, he didn’t say no to any of them. They were just pictures, after all, though he did suggest they choose a few of their favorites to have done professionally and just play around with the rest at their leisure with a volunteer behind the camera. He had already decided that he was going to pick one out for her, and probably teach her to upload the pictures (or, more likely, she would be asking him to do so for her). Getting her to have fun with technology was the best way for her to become familiar with it, so he always nurtured that interest.
“I can try,” he promised. Mikino tended to be fairly laidback when it came to the use of his things and property, so long as it didn’t interfere with his own time. It wasn’t as if he had ever wanted for anything, which meant he wasn’t especially attached to the majority of them. When she tensed over Bianca’s touch, he smoothed a hand against her back, comfortingly familiar. He doubted that would alarm her, since his arm had already been there. She was doing well through it all, and the reassurance was unobtrusive. The last thing he wanted to do was draw more attention to it and make her feel more out of place. “We could meet up on the other side of the Veil too, if that works better. Things are as secure as you’re going to get here, but I know it’s a bit of a trip. I promise I’ll hide the iPad if she gets too overzealous.”
He apologized for the words the second he said them, in the form of a kiss to her shoulder and a brief snuggle closer. Andrew didn’t mean any harm by teasing her, and even those things he taunted her about he wasn’t generally bothered by. The real problems were off limits for joking about.