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Date: 2020-08-21 01:46 am (UTC)[ Hungry, he wants to say, but the sheer kindness of that gesture takes him by surprise. Eyes squeezed shut, he can only follow helplessly as Jon steers him back to the table, tugs him to the chair and that place setting. Only after he's sitting does he dare to open one eye, then the other.
The sight of a simple breakfast laid out in front of him - of his place being there already, just like the other three - makes him flush a bit, pink returning to his cheeks and ears. He takes the fork and slowly cuts into his ham, head bowed low both out of embarrassment and to make sure he doesn't see Martin directly. ]
I didn't want to interrupt.