[ Perhaps he might have been too hasty, but with the way Percival was it shouldn't come as any surprise. He's always coped with uncertainties by pushing forward, whether it be training his body, honing up his skills or searching relentlessly for the answer that he seeks.
His heart beats quicker in his chest when Siegfried draws near, and the warmth he can feel radiating off the other man is well-noted. Percival's face may be averted, but his gaze flickers to Siegfried one too many times, taking in the sight of the other man's body - something his imagination has traveled in those few guilt-ridden occasions he's pondered over what the other man might look like beneath his many layers. A proud, sculpted form, with skin sunkissed and ridden with the scars of his many pursuits. It's better than he had envisioned.
When his eyes travel to Siegfried's face, he takes notice of that blush settling by his cheeks, and that's definitely a new development. It spurs Percival on now, that feeling that he wasn't alone in his shyness. ]
Not at all. [ He's found some confidence now, and the hand shielding his modesty lowers, Percival himself taking a step closer into Siegfried's space. ] I've never seen your face take that shade.
[ It's quite cute. He feels like he has permission, so he reaches out to touch, brushing Siegfried's hair to the side. ] Surely you must be used to this by now, given the way this place is ...
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His heart beats quicker in his chest when Siegfried draws near, and the warmth he can feel radiating off the other man is well-noted. Percival's face may be averted, but his gaze flickers to Siegfried one too many times, taking in the sight of the other man's body - something his imagination has traveled in those few guilt-ridden occasions he's pondered over what the other man might look like beneath his many layers. A proud, sculpted form, with skin sunkissed and ridden with the scars of his many pursuits. It's better than he had envisioned.
When his eyes travel to Siegfried's face, he takes notice of that blush settling by his cheeks, and that's definitely a new development. It spurs Percival on now, that feeling that he wasn't alone in his shyness. ]
Not at all. [ He's found some confidence now, and the hand shielding his modesty lowers, Percival himself taking a step closer into Siegfried's space. ] I've never seen your face take that shade.
[ It's quite cute. He feels like he has permission, so he reaches out to touch, brushing Siegfried's hair to the side. ] Surely you must be used to this by now, given the way this place is ...