"Ahh, okay."
Once they get there, Vance insists she sit down and remind him of her order, and goes to the counter for both of them. He looks back at her while he's getting the drinks and, just because she looks like she needs it, the two tendons at the nape of her neck will feel a caress of telekinetic force kneading into them a little.
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