[Heh. He props himself up an elbow, looking at Faust for a moment. He looks contemplative, his bright grin fading to something a bit more sly as his eyes narrow.]
Have you thought about it before...? Putting your eyes on me, and seeing something nobody else could see?
[Oh, he's absolutely certain Faust has never entertained the thought, and would rather curse himself a hundred times before he stooped so low, but... They're here. He can't deny how this may look to outsiders, and why shouldn't Owen take advantage of this and try to get Faust on the backfoot?]
If I had known you were interested in that sort of thing, we could have done this sooner.
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[Heh. He props himself up an elbow, looking at Faust for a moment. He looks contemplative, his bright grin fading to something a bit more sly as his eyes narrow.]
Have you thought about it before...? Putting your eyes on me, and seeing something nobody else could see?
[Oh, he's absolutely certain Faust has never entertained the thought, and would rather curse himself a hundred times before he stooped so low, but... They're here. He can't deny how this may look to outsiders, and why shouldn't Owen take advantage of this and try to get Faust on the backfoot?]
If I had known you were interested in that sort of thing, we could have done this sooner.