[Ah... that... was definitely a drastic swerve from talking and being reassuring to distant and Tal's heart plummets into stomach like lead. They were friends, right? Weren't they? Had he... read something wrong? Horribly awfully nauseatingly wrong?
The uncertainty and no small amount of fear is clear in his expression and his voice, in the way he's gone utterly still, barely breathing and not daring to move whether it be to take his hand away from it's place on Lance's thigh or press closer out of some desperate hope.]
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The uncertainty and no small amount of fear is clear in his expression and his voice, in the way he's gone utterly still, barely breathing and not daring to move whether it be to take his hand away from it's place on Lance's thigh or press closer out of some desperate hope.]
Friend... thing? [Like not actually friends? ]