[Theo's antsy to get up and examine the piercing, get a good look of himself in a mirror - but he's also being extraordinarily patient as Oliver melds together the two parts. He watches that with curious wonder, pushing to sit up soon after, already getting his fingers up in it to touch the end piece with a low whistle.]
You so like me.
[He laughs, and just - grins. Then he's reaching out for Oliver, to pull him in for a kiss:]
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You so like me.
[He laughs, and just - grins. Then he's reaching out for Oliver, to pull him in for a kiss:]
C'mere.