[Good thing Darkleer has a thick skull, this time. There's a little bit of chuckling as Summoner rubs his face against his, and Darkleer dares to lick his nose. It's funny how that's a thing for them, now.]

I think I possibly could manage the oddness I apparently display to others that are not socially appropriate, but see, this is exactly what I was talking about.

[Sliding his hands onto Summoner's shoulders, he just continues to smile at him, tired and relieved all in one.]

You bring out the worst in me.