MATEO
"Maybe. Oh, we could practice together." Beaming properly now, Mateo evidently does get all the butterflies and the things like that, and he's quite happy to consider practicing kissing with Fiadh. (How disappointed he will end up being). "I mean... I guess? But there's no..." Face? He wants to say face, but he feels like that will just make Ever draw one on his hand, and somehow Mateo feels like kissing that even less.
He could be the control, he supposes, but Mateo suddenly claps his hands together, as if he's got it. "Why don't we just watch our parents kiss? Or... wait, no, that... no." It's a swift backtrack which tells Mateo he's been hanging out with Ever a bit too much to have suggested it. "I guess we could ask them about kissing, though. They'll definitely know more than we do."
He could be the control, he supposes, but Mateo suddenly claps his hands together, as if he's got it. "Why don't we just watch our parents kiss? Or... wait, no, that... no." It's a swift backtrack which tells Mateo he's been hanging out with Ever a bit too much to have suggested it. "I guess we could ask them about kissing, though. They'll definitely know more than we do."
the earth has music for those who listen
