[Xiaolang catches the end of that tirade as he returns with the napkins, not even having to hear the name of the person in question to know who she was worked up about. Her brother always seemed to get that sort of reaction out of her, and he can't help but frown slightly at the thought of him. For a guy who always got super grumpy whenever Xiaolang was within a ten foot radius of his sister, he sure liked to make Sakura upset a lot. What kind of brother would take his sibling's food and call her a monster all the time? An awful one, that's what.
Although a part of him, a very small bit, did think she looked... cute, with her cheeks puffed and pouty like that. Not enough so that he'd do anything to deliberately fluster her, and he liked her smile the best of all, but...
He nods vigorously at Fai's words though, all too eager to assist and share a part of the work. He may have been their guest, but he felt more comfortable helping out than sitting back and letting them do everything. He didn't want to be a burden to them, after all! So he hovers near the tray as Fai pours out the chocolate, the delectable smell wafting from the mugs (okay, so maybe the hot chocolate might distract him a little from his concerns), waiting for the other man to finish. A familiar sensation tenses his shoulders, however, one that has become more and more common over the past month, and his eyes flit over to Fai's for just a moment. That was... odd. The feelings he was getting from him were one of caution, but nothing... inherently dangerous? But why was Fai of all people setting that off?
... well, he'd tell them about it later. After whatever it was that Sakura wanted to speak to them about. As Fai sounds his approval, he lifts the tray and balances it in his arms, beginning to head towards the lounge to set up everything for them. He does glance over his shoulder though, to say:]
I have other things in that bag that I wanted to give you two as well, but that can wait until later.
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Although a part of him, a very small bit, did think she looked... cute, with her cheeks puffed and pouty like that. Not enough so that he'd do anything to deliberately fluster her, and he liked her smile the best of all, but...
He nods vigorously at Fai's words though, all too eager to assist and share a part of the work. He may have been their guest, but he felt more comfortable helping out than sitting back and letting them do everything. He didn't want to be a burden to them, after all! So he hovers near the tray as Fai pours out the chocolate, the delectable smell wafting from the mugs (okay, so maybe the hot chocolate might distract him a little from his concerns), waiting for the other man to finish. A familiar sensation tenses his shoulders, however, one that has become more and more common over the past month, and his eyes flit over to Fai's for just a moment. That was... odd. The feelings he was getting from him were one of caution, but nothing... inherently dangerous? But why was Fai of all people setting that off?
... well, he'd tell them about it later. After whatever it was that Sakura wanted to speak to them about. As Fai sounds his approval, he lifts the tray and balances it in his arms, beginning to head towards the lounge to set up everything for them. He does glance over his shoulder though, to say:]
I have other things in that bag that I wanted to give you two as well, but that can wait until later.