[ Okay, that gets him to pause for a moment before he draws his arm away. And while their hands remain linked together, Aventurine creates some distance between them, if only to try and get a proper look at Nehan's face. ]
... Is something wrong?
[ Aventurine's own expression reveals both concern and confusion, his eyebrows drawn together. He'd grown used to their silly back and forths, the ability to press and be pressed upon. So this... this feels out of the ordinary. ]
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... Is something wrong?
[ Aventurine's own expression reveals both concern and confusion, his eyebrows drawn together. He'd grown used to their silly back and forths, the ability to press and be pressed upon. So this... this feels out of the ordinary. ]