[Damian is sitting on the counter watching Jon busy himself around the kitchen. He was fiddling with one of the peppermint sticks and peeling off the plastic.]
Yes, those. [He hums and puts a peppermint stick in his mouth, looking down at Jon pours water into their cups and starts to stir. Seemed simple enough. He silently swats Jon's hand away from his mug and stars stirring with his peppermint stick instead. The red swirling with the dark liquid as it started to melt.
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Yes, those. [He hums and puts a peppermint stick in his mouth, looking down at Jon pours water into their cups and starts to stir. Seemed simple enough. He silently swats Jon's hand away from his mug and stars stirring with his peppermint stick instead. The red swirling with the dark liquid as it started to melt.
He is feeling quite accomplished.]