[ The chocolate and the jewelry and the extravagance all make sense. Aguero's personal style and meticulousness make sense. It settles comfortably in his chest, like a puzzle piece finding its spot, and Tatara decides he really likes learning new things about him.
There's a lovestruck little smile on his face because of that. Not particularly because he's rich, though. Just because he likes him a lot.
When he comes to lean on him, he leans back, offering him support as he can.
The topic change does catch him a bit by surprise, but he falls in pace beside him, metaphorically, quickly. He'll nod, but he doesn't know if Aguero sees or feels that, so he'll respond verbally. ]
The other one, right? [ His other star in the sky, he means. He'll lean forward a bit to peer at Aguero's face, because he's pretty sure what he learns won't change his mind, but he won't argue Aguero's reservations. ]
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There's a lovestruck little smile on his face because of that. Not particularly because he's rich, though. Just because he likes him a lot.
When he comes to lean on him, he leans back, offering him support as he can.
The topic change does catch him a bit by surprise, but he falls in pace beside him, metaphorically, quickly. He'll nod, but he doesn't know if Aguero sees or feels that, so he'll respond verbally. ]
The other one, right? [ His other star in the sky, he means. He'll lean forward a bit to peer at Aguero's face, because he's pretty sure what he learns won't change his mind, but he won't argue Aguero's reservations. ]
Tell me about her.