[Oh, that's even funnier when Isabeau is trying to keep quiet. It's distracting enough that they don't even flinch at the sudden grabbing. Siffrin peeks up at him, looking innocent as can be.]
I knew that, too.
[He'd forgotten it until this moment, honestly. He's probably forgotten more than he remembers at this point. But Isabeau's response brings to mind his experiments in the gardening room, and being told that delightful fact once before.
Siffrin maintains the straight face even as the wrist in Isabeau's grip flexes, its hand stretching down and wiggling fingers just above his side threateningly.]
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I knew that, too.
[He'd forgotten it until this moment, honestly. He's probably forgotten more than he remembers at this point. But Isabeau's response brings to mind his experiments in the gardening room, and being told that delightful fact once before.
Siffrin maintains the straight face even as the wrist in Isabeau's grip flexes, its hand stretching down and wiggling fingers just above his side threateningly.]