[ It won't make him feel anything but the slightest sense of resignation, but the pinky is already there and it would be most unchivalrous of him to refuse.
And more importantly, Lissa would no doubt give him a sound scolding if she were to ever wake up and find out he'd turned down a pinky promise.
So he juts out his own pinky, eyelids drooping closed as he intertwines his finger with JJ's own in what might possibly be the most childish and least official way of solidifying any promise.
The absurdity of the whole situation is only exacerbated when JJ asks him for a pair of shorts. ]
Where did you leave your own? Or did you arrive here wearing nothing but—that?
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And more importantly, Lissa would no doubt give him a sound scolding if she were to ever wake up and find out he'd turned down a pinky promise.
So he juts out his own pinky, eyelids drooping closed as he intertwines his finger with JJ's own in what might possibly be the most childish and least official way of solidifying any promise.
The absurdity of the whole situation is only exacerbated when JJ asks him for a pair of shorts. ]
Where did you leave your own? Or did you arrive here wearing nothing but—that?
[ The horror. ]