[For a moment, Safavid is the one who just lets his "hand" be swung about, almost pointedly still; it's the closest he can get to staring at her. You didn't answer the question, Lu Li--he knows you didn't. What about the thought of having fun makes you not want to answer? Maybe being enchanted to be metal has something to do with it?
On the other tassel, maybe it's just none of his business. She has no obligation to share with him, after all! Maybe fun--for some reason?--is even a touchy subject. So Safavid finally nods, and starts moving again, twirling beneath Lu Li's outstretched hand like some kind of ridiculous, drowned-rat ballerina. Sorry, Lu Li, you're almost certainly getting splashed from the maneuver; he's so soaked, he can't help spraying a little while moving like this!]
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On the other tassel, maybe it's just none of his business. She has no obligation to share with him, after all! Maybe fun--for some reason?--is even a touchy subject. So Safavid finally nods, and starts moving again, twirling beneath Lu Li's outstretched hand like some kind of ridiculous, drowned-rat ballerina. Sorry, Lu Li, you're almost certainly getting splashed from the maneuver; he's so soaked, he can't help spraying a little while moving like this!]