[Honestly, how long has it even been since Nanu's done anything like this? As someone that values his personal space, he's pretty sure the only person he's really cuddled with in the last decade is Acerola—not that this this is cuddling, absolutely not. He's still giving Clavell whatever space he needs, letting the other man take only what he's comfortable with.]
[So when he feels Clavell start to sink against him and relax...]
[...maybe they're both a little more tense than they realized. And while Nanu may still be a bit stiff, he adjusts his hold, his arm wrapping around his companion a little more comfortably.]
[All while he looks dubiously over at Clavell, brow raised.]
You disguised yourself as a...
[A beat. And then:]
Clavell, how old are the students at your academy, exactly?
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[So when he feels Clavell start to sink against him and relax...]
[...maybe they're both a little more tense than they realized. And while Nanu may still be a bit stiff, he adjusts his hold, his arm wrapping around his companion a little more comfortably.]
[All while he looks dubiously over at Clavell, brow raised.]
You disguised yourself as a...
[A beat. And then:]
Clavell, how old are the students at your academy, exactly?