Re: In-person: Misha B/Damian W
[Misha considered getting rid of the hoodie himself, but he didn't do it yet. Instead, he played some, and he waited, and he glanced down some at Damian's feet kicking. It was adorable, he reckoned, since the bench and pedals were made for someone taller, but Misha didn't say that just yet neither. He waited on what came out of Damian's mouth, and he wasn't surprised any when Damian changed topics real obviously.] I did. I said I asked him for his opinion, so you can't go killing him any, and you can't change the subject on me that plain. [Now, he did quit playing, and he swiveled himself on the bench, straddling it so he could face the boy beside him. Now, he tugged that hoodie down, if Damian let him.] You come on and talk to me. Don't go changing the subject.