[Chongyun looks at Aether, then down at his hand, then at Aether again. He can already feel his heart beating and his yang spirit rising, but he tries to take a couple deep breaths to steady it.]
I... I like spending time with you, too, Aether.
[He still fidgets though, and finally, after a moment's delay, he accepts Aether's hand.]
This... forgive me, this is a bit much. I just... did not expect you to feel...
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[Chongyun looks at Aether, then down at his hand, then at Aether again. He can already feel his heart beating and his yang spirit rising, but he tries to take a couple deep breaths to steady it.]
I... I like spending time with you, too, Aether.
[He still fidgets though, and finally, after a moment's delay, he accepts Aether's hand.]
This... forgive me, this is a bit much. I just... did not expect you to feel...