[There's something charming about Linhardt's reactions - but surely that's only because he's improved his acting skills quite a bit through all of this. Linhardt was never terrible at selling their act, but these reactions seem so authentic. The inability to hold his gaze, the gentle touch, the soft smile—
But of course, he's putting on the same act, so Linhardt's clearly just improved along with him. Because it is still an act, after all.
The song comes to an end and for a brief moment, Hubert entertains the idea of asking Linhardt for another one. Sure, there's no reason for it. Sure, that's just drawing more attention to themselves that they don't need. But it would be... nice. He doesn't want to stop just yet.
But Linhardt speaks up and inclines his head, and that brings Hubert back to the reality of their situation, and undoubtedly their classmates' eyes on them. He nods and leads the way; let's head outside for a moment to collect ourselves.]
It was something I was taught to do, that's all.
[...He may be turning slightly pink at the compliment, though.]
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But of course, he's putting on the same act, so Linhardt's clearly just improved along with him. Because it is still an act, after all.
The song comes to an end and for a brief moment, Hubert entertains the idea of asking Linhardt for another one. Sure, there's no reason for it. Sure, that's just drawing more attention to themselves that they don't need. But it would be... nice. He doesn't want to stop just yet.
But Linhardt speaks up and inclines his head, and that brings Hubert back to the reality of their situation, and undoubtedly their classmates' eyes on them. He nods and leads the way; let's head outside for a moment to collect ourselves.]
It was something I was taught to do, that's all.
[...He may be turning slightly pink at the compliment, though.]