[ He starts, before he's interrupted by the playful touch of Buffy's hand against his jaw, not exactly an unpleasant surprise. It makes him startle a little, but he doesn't move, watching her in the mirror with an expression somewhere between fondness and curiosity, as if waiting to see what will happen.
Tentatively, he reaches for the can of shaving foam and sprays some into his palm. ]
I.. of course, as long as I'm not -- not keeping you from anything. You don't, um. Have plans?
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[ He starts, before he's interrupted by the playful touch of Buffy's hand against his jaw, not exactly an unpleasant surprise. It makes him startle a little, but he doesn't move, watching her in the mirror with an expression somewhere between fondness and curiosity, as if waiting to see what will happen.
Tentatively, he reaches for the can of shaving foam and sprays some into his palm. ]
I.. of course, as long as I'm not -- not keeping you from anything. You don't, um. Have plans?