[ethan smiles at her before he shakes his head as his chin rests in his hand, and he tries his best for an innocent look, which he always ultimately fails at. there's just that hint of mischievous in his gaze which doesn't go away.]
Maybe a tiny idea.
[it's said as he signs with two fingers to show just how tiny amount of an idea he has (ahem). ethan scoots over once she agrees, setting the plate further in between the two of them, sliding the dipping sauce in the middle of the two halves of the sandwich.]
Thank you. I have no idea what I would do without you. I'd have too much sandwich. It would overwhelm me completely. How's the studying going? You looked very focused.