[It wasn't that he regretted accepting the offer--far from it. And it wasn't fear that made him freeze solid at the contact; in fact, there was an odd absence of that one at this point. But there was something achingly familiar about the solid touch and whirlwind of motion to the point that it made Waver's head spin more than the teleportation itself.]
[His eyes darted to the mark on Hansa's face again for just an instant before he quickly shook the whole thing off under the pretense of brief disorientation. Stupid. Stupid, stupid, sentimental, and completely losing his mind.]
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[His eyes darted to the mark on Hansa's face again for just an instant before he quickly shook the whole thing off under the pretense of brief disorientation. Stupid. Stupid, stupid, sentimental, and completely losing his mind.]
Have...you always been able to do that?