A goofy laugh leaves him, an incredibly rare sound, at Arcadeโs words. Boone canโt help but lean into the otherโs touch. A happy hum leaves him.
โYou flatter me, darling. Truly. You been keeping safe?โ
arcade allows a soft sigh to slip as if any tension he may have had melts away, cupping booneโs face. he feels like some lovesick teenager with their first crush.
โsuch a way with words.โ he means it, voice softened to some degree.
He gently sets Arcade back down, dumb little grin crossing his features. His thumbs gently rub circles against the otherโs hips.
โOf course. I always am around you.โ
arms slip around boone, a soft chuckle exuding. itโs always odd to be picked up at his height, admittedly, but itโs certainly welcome.
โyouโre well, i see.โ