[And it's at this point that the gravity of their position hits him. She's clinging to him closely, and he can't help but notice that her chest is exposed, and partially pressed against his own. It makes him swallow a little thickly, before he tries to pull away.]
Good. I didn't mean... [His words die on his lips, though, as he feels a pang of guilt for doing that, even though she'd tried to stop him.]
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Good. I didn't mean... [His words die on his lips, though, as he feels a pang of guilt for doing that, even though she'd tried to stop him.]