[He shifts a bit on the bed as he says it, withdrawing his hand from Archer's hair again, but he doesn't move away entirely; rather, he's studying Archer intently, as though trying to figure out whether what he wants to do is a good idea or not.
He still doesn't seem to have decided by the time he reaches out, his arm moving almost of its own volition; he hesitates before he makes contact, his hand hovering awkwardly over part of that automail.]
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[He shifts a bit on the bed as he says it, withdrawing his hand from Archer's hair again, but he doesn't move away entirely; rather, he's studying Archer intently, as though trying to figure out whether what he wants to do is a good idea or not.
He still doesn't seem to have decided by the time he reaches out, his arm moving almost of its own volition; he hesitates before he makes contact, his hand hovering awkwardly over part of that automail.]
Do you mind...?