[Tighnari moves to offer his hand in turn, then pauses and draws it back. He looks speculatively at the gloves he's wearing, then puffs out a sigh.]
Well, I suppose now I've thought of it it might affect the results. [And then he quickly takes one off. The hand inside is slender and pale, uncalloused but with a few coloured stains dotting the fingers. He smiles and then with his glove clasped in his other hand he grips hold of Eren's outstretched one.]
Do you want to take the picture? Call it practice.
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[Tighnari moves to offer his hand in turn, then pauses and draws it back. He looks speculatively at the gloves he's wearing, then puffs out a sigh.]
Well, I suppose now I've thought of it it might affect the results. [And then he quickly takes one off. The hand inside is slender and pale, uncalloused but with a few coloured stains dotting the fingers. He smiles and then with his glove clasped in his other hand he grips hold of Eren's outstretched one.]
Do you want to take the picture? Call it practice.