[She's already figuring him out. As soon as her hand touches his and the glass, well, his fingers tighten possessively. She doesn't try to wrench it away, however, and though the Oni is watching her with narrowed, suspicious eyes, nothing untrustworthy occurs.]
Mm. [He'll take the initiative to lift the glass this time, looking somehow awkward with it pressed against his lips before he takes a drink. There's a brief flicker of surprise across his stoic features, and the Deity simply settles for peering down at the object with open curiosity.]
action;
Mm. [He'll take the initiative to lift the glass this time, looking somehow awkward with it pressed against his lips before he takes a drink. There's a brief flicker of surprise across his stoic features, and the Deity simply settles for peering down at the object with open curiosity.]