( will feels his heart beat a little faster , a smile tugging at his lips as he body relaxes with mike’s sincere tone . )
o— okay , i guess i can’t argue with that .
( his tone is quiet , barely above a whisper . )
well, sure, but i want to.
{ tone tilts from awkward to sincere, though he still shifts his weight as his gaze drops to the bouquet, something twisting oddly in his chest. }
and you deserve it. this is /your/ day.