[She appreciates the use of silverware. She really appreciates the lack of dirt even more however when it comes to bed sheets. She doesn't want him to be anything but what he is... but she certainly appreciates when he softens certain parts of it to make things gentler on her. The shoes she has no hope for and never has but it's far too adorable to mention and risk losing. With a soft sigh and a quiet smile, she tucks strands of soft moss back behind his ear to point out the flower he's got stuck there. What tree spirit wouldn't love the embodiment of a forest? He's honey to the ants and she often suspects that his gruff half-measure rebuffs only spur them on.
It's as close to flirting as she's probably even seen from him.]
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It's as close to flirting as she's probably even seen from him.]
Which one's the ringleader?