[Puffing his cheeks out, Quentin smiles back and steps in close again, fingers ready just in case Eliot even thinks about pulling away again. Slowly, very slowly he reaches out to grab it, not really noticing how close they're standing already. Because, well, Eliot. And the knob that he needs. So focused.]
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[Puffing his cheeks out, Quentin smiles back and steps in close again, fingers ready just in case Eliot even thinks about pulling away again. Slowly, very slowly he reaches out to grab it, not really noticing how close they're standing already. Because, well, Eliot. And the knob that he needs. So focused.]
Are you done?