[ Thankfully Jakob’s too worried to realize the terrible, terrible fate that’s befallen him. There is only that stark sense of profound relief washing over him when it appears that Roxas has finally conceded. ]
Yes. Now please allow me to escort you home. I’ll prepare you a nice treat to warm you up.
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Yes. Now please allow me to escort you home. I’ll prepare you a nice treat to warm you up.
[ Please let him spoil you. ]