[Adele steps away and crosses her arms, peering up at Ben in all due seriousness. She considers her next course of action very, very carefully. Forces a glower.]
Ben.
[Low. Tight. Irritated.
And then she leans up on her toes, slim fingers darting forward to boop the tip of his nose.]
no subject
[Adele steps away and crosses her arms, peering up at Ben in all due seriousness. She considers her next course of action very, very carefully. Forces a glower.]
Ben.
[Low. Tight. Irritated.
And then she leans up on her toes, slim fingers darting forward to boop the tip of his nose.]
You are such a silly man.