[On one hand, it's a good thing he can't really tell she's mildly uncomfortable. It would have been something else for him to try and use, to lord over her somehow - nothing to be scared of, baby, don't be nervous, I'll be real gentle, I promise it's not gonna hurt.
On the other hand? No point in putting that act on for Éowyn. Not that the words are the act, but his caring, his gentleness - some of the people he's met here probably wouldn't believe just how many sweet virgin hearts he's broken.
But Éoywn isn't sweet or naive in the slightest. She may not have seen what he's really made of, but she knows he's not a good person. Why even keep up the pretense?
He looks at her like he's waiting for more.]
Well? What's the hold-up? [Aaaand he gestures to his groin.] Come on, just go ahead and take a seat.
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On the other hand? No point in putting that act on for Éowyn. Not that the words are the act, but his caring, his gentleness - some of the people he's met here probably wouldn't believe just how many sweet virgin hearts he's broken.
But Éoywn isn't sweet or naive in the slightest. She may not have seen what he's really made of, but she knows he's not a good person. Why even keep up the pretense?
He looks at her like he's waiting for more.]
Well? What's the hold-up? [Aaaand he gestures to his groin.] Come on, just go ahead and take a seat.