Then he's about to answer that question for her, even if she hasn't voiced it, simply because it was his plan all along, after locking the door. He doesn't go back to his desk, but he walks over to her, leans over and kisses her. It's not exactly long, but it's certainly not short either, and it's somewhere in between deep and sweet, and it's the back of his curled fingers brushing her cheekbone, and it's a real hello.
When he breaks the kiss, he smiles at her again, very naturally, because he feels like it, and that is much better than a few seconds ago when they hadn't kissed. "You," he finally answers the question she actually asked, and walks back to the desk to grab the unfinished drawing and hold it out to her.
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When he breaks the kiss, he smiles at her again, very naturally, because he feels like it, and that is much better than a few seconds ago when they hadn't kissed. "You," he finally answers the question she actually asked, and walks back to the desk to grab the unfinished drawing and hold it out to her.