The silence is a comfortable, companionable thing. A piece of solace after the heaviness of the conversation before it. Kaz knows that this is far from over, this is something they have to work on over time, but there is a comfort to be found in knowing they've managed to get some sort of even footing between them again. Imbalances with Jesper always feel very wrong.
Of course the silence couldn't last. He wouldn't expect it to, not with Jesper. He notes the idle, restless taps of his fingers and wonders what else could possibly be making him quite so anxious. Wasn't what they just talked about the heart of–
Oh.
The absolute whiplash change of conversation is jarring. He blinks and then a small frown etches across his features. "Saints, Jesper," he mutters under his breath, one hand bracing across his eyes.
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Date: 2021-10-11 12:43 am (UTC)Of course the silence couldn't last. He wouldn't expect it to, not with Jesper. He notes the idle, restless taps of his fingers and wonders what else could possibly be making him quite so anxious. Wasn't what they just talked about the heart of–
Oh.
The absolute whiplash change of conversation is jarring. He blinks and then a small frown etches across his features. "Saints, Jesper," he mutters under his breath, one hand bracing across his eyes.