[aw gee, the real fun hasn't even begun yet! wait until they're exchanging fashion tips and drunkenly playing dress-up.
frankly, if he'd come down and seen huaisang sprawled in front of the fan for the whole world to see, his literal response would've been me too! and probably doing the same thing he's already done, but with perhaps a bit more lingering glances. (what? huaisang's attractive, of course he's going to shamelessly check him out—) the fact he'd been kneeling a few minutes ago has nothing to do with it whatsoever.]
Right, though? Glad I snatched it when I had the chance. Best. Idea. Ever!
[klaus watches huaisang move toward the snacks, sipping away at his drink, half-smirking in spite of himself. for real, whatever the guy wants, he can have. if they're low on supplies house-wise later, he'll make a gas-station run and restock, no big deal. trail mix is what he picks out and it sincerely doesn't dawn on him that there might've been whole-ass different named foods in his friend's homeworld until he asks.] I... honestly couldn't tell you where they got the name from? Just know it's good stuff. [he gestures at the package, twists his hand to show huaisang should turn it around if he wants to see what all is inside.] This mix has peanuts, raisins, M&M's, almonds, aaand cashews. Don't get nearly as many of those as you should in my opinion.
[the same hand stretches out somewhat further, fingers wiggling.] Here, man, I'll help you out. Most people do the bad thing and use their teeth whenever they can't get it open, anyway.
Before you ask: guilty as charged, I've done it, too. [klaus laughs faintly and whenever huaisang hands over the bag, he finds the tiniest little cut in the package, rips it off at the corner then holds it back out.] Sometimes, your hands are full or busy or— [pause, his eyes flickering downward briefly then coming up again, a small smile quirking his lips.] Or whatever, yeah? Now you know the teeth trick.
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frankly, if he'd come down and seen huaisang sprawled in front of the fan for the whole world to see, his literal response would've been me too! and probably doing the same thing he's already done, but with perhaps a bit more lingering glances. (what? huaisang's attractive, of course he's going to shamelessly check him out—) the fact he'd been kneeling a few minutes ago has nothing to do with it whatsoever.]
Right, though? Glad I snatched it when I had the chance. Best. Idea. Ever!
[klaus watches huaisang move toward the snacks, sipping away at his drink, half-smirking in spite of himself. for real, whatever the guy wants, he can have. if they're low on supplies house-wise later, he'll make a gas-station run and restock, no big deal. trail mix is what he picks out and it sincerely doesn't dawn on him that there might've been whole-ass different named foods in his friend's homeworld until he asks.] I... honestly couldn't tell you where they got the name from? Just know it's good stuff. [he gestures at the package, twists his hand to show huaisang should turn it around if he wants to see what all is inside.] This mix has peanuts, raisins, M&M's, almonds, aaand cashews. Don't get nearly as many of those as you should in my opinion.
[the same hand stretches out somewhat further, fingers wiggling.] Here, man, I'll help you out. Most people do the bad thing and use their teeth whenever they can't get it open, anyway.
Before you ask: guilty as charged, I've done it, too. [klaus laughs faintly and whenever huaisang hands over the bag, he finds the tiniest little cut in the package, rips it off at the corner then holds it back out.] Sometimes, your hands are full or busy or— [pause, his eyes flickering downward briefly then coming up again, a small smile quirking his lips.] Or whatever, yeah? Now you know the teeth trick.