@doveswept, [the little detail doesn’t escape lee, although he pulls back reflexively. or perhaps he noticed the discomfort (which he had). however, his hands reach to the back of his own head, pulling out his ponytail.] practice’s over, [he muses, standing up before reaching his hands into his sport uniform’s pockets.] i’m glad, did you end up giving it to them? ‘cause let’s go somewhere to eat. i’m starving.