"I thought so too. It was just what people called me, anyway. People here think it means I want to be a lady." Shrieky replies, somewhat sullenly.
He doesn't think about the strengthening of Wolfgang's grip on his hand, until they get to the pub, and he has to use his left hand to push open the door. Then he's suddenly hyper aware of how comfortable this has been, and he's a little reluctant to let his hand slide free of Wolfgang's, even though realistically, he needs his hands to carry things like drinks and to reach into his pockets for money and the like.
"Do you need one of those?" Shrieky gestures towards a pile of nicely printed paper menus sitting quite close to the door. He tends to order food by waiting until he sees someone else with something he wants, and then telling a member of staff that he wants it, but he has noticed that this isn't what most people do, and he would really like to give Wolfgang some food. He seems as though he needs nourishing.
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He doesn't think about the strengthening of Wolfgang's grip on his hand, until they get to the pub, and he has to use his left hand to push open the door. Then he's suddenly hyper aware of how comfortable this has been, and he's a little reluctant to let his hand slide free of Wolfgang's, even though realistically, he needs his hands to carry things like drinks and to reach into his pockets for money and the like.
"Do you need one of those?" Shrieky gestures towards a pile of nicely printed paper menus sitting quite close to the door. He tends to order food by waiting until he sees someone else with something he wants, and then telling a member of staff that he wants it, but he has noticed that this isn't what most people do, and he would really like to give Wolfgang some food. He seems as though he needs nourishing.