[With the additional lesson being that Balthazar will cheerfully follow her on those tangents until they end up lost and far away from their starting point.]
You're sweet. [He leans his head on her shoulder with a sigh.] I hope I never disappoint you.
[Her admiration feels good, even if he's not sure it's deserved.]
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You're sweet. [He leans his head on her shoulder with a sigh.] I hope I never disappoint you.
[Her admiration feels good, even if he's not sure it's deserved.]