Something...changes, in the way that Alfred is looking at Herbert. A subtle shift in his eyes, a softening, a warmth in his expression. It's taking time, but...something is changing between them. Something important. Lost in thought, he reaches up to cup Herbert's cheek, as soft as a butterfly landing.
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Something...changes, in the way that Alfred is looking at Herbert. A subtle shift in his eyes, a softening, a warmth in his expression. It's taking time, but...something is changing between them. Something important. Lost in thought, he reaches up to cup Herbert's cheek, as soft as a butterfly landing.
"...May I...may I ask you something?"
Halting. Nervous.