*ducks away from you, grimacing* Eurgh. You really need to cut that shit out. *forcibly pushes you off of him and gets to his feet*
No crazy-ass peace-making that could get you killed.
*turns a little more serious at that (and thinks it was probably a good call not to tell you the larger reason he's going away)* I've got nothing but totally boring, school-type Gondolin plans. *making a cross-your-heart motion* I swear. *smiles genuinely (not teasingly, for once) as he turns his attention back to packing* You don't have to pretend you don't care, you know. It's not like I'll keep reminding you or anything.