Hey, I'd never do that. [He nudges her, lightly, with his leg.] Not after you brought cake.
[No deflecting with humour though, that's his trick. And then he'll deflect with meanness and whatever he can find to attack. He knows every part of this game, and he's not playing it when he leans forward - close but not pushing into her space, one arm resting on his leg.]
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[No deflecting with humour though, that's his trick. And then he'll deflect with meanness and whatever he can find to attack. He knows every part of this game, and he's not playing it when he leans forward - close but not pushing into her space, one arm resting on his leg.]
So, what's going on?