Ilsa stares at him, wide-eyed and surprised. That was... loud......
She'll try not to laugh, but there is a stifled quirk of her lip as she bites back the urge to snicker at him. No... she respects him too much to blast another hole into his dignity for today. She can laugh about it tomorrow.]
Good thing you picked up all that food. I'll heat that up for you, too.
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Ilsa stares at him, wide-eyed and surprised. That was... loud......
She'll try not to laugh, but there is a stifled quirk of her lip as she bites back the urge to snicker at him. No... she respects him too much to blast another hole into his dignity for today. She can laugh about it tomorrow.]
Good thing you picked up all that food. I'll heat that up for you, too.
[What would he do without her—]