[Guren watches him quietly as he types that out, resisting the urge to interrupt the minute he sees his fingers pass over what he's sure are the keys for "thank you." Gosh. Dextera is really like this. He waits until he's done and he's shown the laptop to respond.]
You don't have to thank me for things like this. [It'd be easier if he explained why, maybe, but how many times should he say it? They're friends. He likes doing this. He's having fun. He's the one who wants to say thank you.
Alright, maybe he hasn't said all of that, but he still feels like it's obvious.]
It hasn't been so bad. [Slowly glances at the ceiling, yes. A full admission. He is so very clear about his enjoyment.]
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You don't have to thank me for things like this. [It'd be easier if he explained why, maybe, but how many times should he say it? They're friends. He likes doing this. He's having fun. He's the one who wants to say thank you.
Alright, maybe he hasn't said all of that, but he still feels like it's obvious.]
It hasn't been so bad. [Slowly glances at the ceiling, yes. A full admission. He is so very clear about his enjoyment.]