Then you should tell me about everything that makes you smile, okay? Whenever you think about it. [ And he cups his own hands over hers and sort of squishes her face? It's funny, okay. ] And you have to be a bother. You know me, I'm kinda dopey. Get my attention, okay?

[ ooc: sure! he would have probably brought up here that the memory knocked him out for like five minutes and gave him uuuuh a little bit of pain that happened for kind of hours and then proposed that she helped him with the rest of them 8)b all good otherwise! ]