Okay, Zeke doesn't really swing that way, but hey, he can tell you when shoes look good, even if he doesn't want to wear them.
Except, all of that is furthest from Zeke's mind because as soon as he grabs the older man, he stares at his hand like it's somehow betrayed him. His brows draw in, and he wiggles his fingers, like he can't believe they just did that.]
... Uhh... [Quick, cover!] ... Y-yeah! Where's your St. Pat's spirit?
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Okay, Zeke doesn't really swing that way, but hey, he can tell you when shoes look good, even if he doesn't want to wear them.
Except, all of that is furthest from Zeke's mind because as soon as he grabs the older man, he stares at his hand like it's somehow betrayed him. His brows draw in, and he wiggles his fingers, like he can't believe they just did that.]
... Uhh... [Quick, cover!] ... Y-yeah! Where's your St. Pat's spirit?