[Ah, right, Junpei forgot that he says things and Charles does those things automatically. He remembers this fascinating fact moments after the brief panicked flip his heart does when Charles leans in closer to him again, only to not... do the thing that it seemed like he was doing.
No need to unpack that now. He reaches up like he'll push Charles' face again, only to sigh and pat him on the cheek instead. With another kind of exasperated little smile:] Uh huh. Bed time.
[See, he's definitely immune. He considers Charles for another moment, expression softening and then—closing his eyes again, now that it's time to sleep for real. Good night, Charles.]
that & clown to clown communication... 🎀
No need to unpack that now. He reaches up like he'll push Charles' face again, only to sigh and pat him on the cheek instead. With another kind of exasperated little smile:] Uh huh. Bed time.
[See, he's definitely immune. He considers Charles for another moment, expression softening and then—closing his eyes again, now that it's time to sleep for real. Good night, Charles.]