Like you've won any of the others. [It's more mildly exasperated than outright dismissive, and at least today, Shun isn't too proud to actually sit down himself. Though when he does, it's in the corner of the couch with its back to the kitchen, and he's apparently refusing to uncross his arms.
The faint movement of his fingers is a lot more visible when he's leaning back against the arm of the couch and has his non-tucked hand facing the outside, but even then he's still gripping tight enough that it's hard to pick it out.
As for whether it's something he needs to hide...Shun just lets out a quiet huff, a just as quiet cough when it irks his throat enough to trigger one, and looks pointedly over one shoulder in the direction of the bathroom. At least if they're off the topic when Ren gets here, it might temporarily save him from more nagging.]
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The faint movement of his fingers is a lot more visible when he's leaning back against the arm of the couch and has his non-tucked hand facing the outside, but even then he's still gripping tight enough that it's hard to pick it out.
As for whether it's something he needs to hide...Shun just lets out a quiet huff, a just as quiet cough when it irks his throat enough to trigger one, and looks pointedly over one shoulder in the direction of the bathroom. At least if they're off the topic when Ren gets here, it might temporarily save him from more nagging.]