[The playful shoves continue, trying to conceal that little chuckle that manages to escape. When Bull finally lets up, he's quick to fix that hair, patting it with his palm and brushing those bangs out of his eyes.
Ah yes, now it's time to try the bacon as he chomps down, taken aback by the salty/sweetness of the combination. It's nothing like he's ever had, that's for sure. And deep down, a part of him is actually kind of liking it...
Which is...obviously shown in the way he chomps down again.]
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Ah yes, now it's time to try the bacon as he chomps down, taken aback by the salty/sweetness of the combination. It's nothing like he's ever had, that's for sure. And deep down, a part of him is actually kind of liking it...
Which is...obviously shown in the way he chomps down again.]
That word. [He says inbetween bites.]
Avuraad or whatever.