[ Ven's gotta admit to himself that he's relieved she's not kicking him out (into the creepy, awful, sad violin montage inducing cold) but she definitely doesn't sound happy about it. Against any practical judgement, he hesitates. ]
Are... are you sure? I'm sure I could find... something. Fast. [ He doesn't sound super convinced of that, himself. The fact that she's glaring at a pile of blankets certainly isn't helping his confidence. Oh, but then he remembers- ]
I have some food I can share? [ He offers, sheepishly pulling two cans out of a large pocket. ]
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Are... are you sure? I'm sure I could find... something. Fast. [ He doesn't sound super convinced of that, himself. The fact that she's glaring at a pile of blankets certainly isn't helping his confidence. Oh, but then he remembers- ]
I have some food I can share? [ He offers, sheepishly pulling two cans out of a large pocket. ]