[It's... going to be a work in progress, Genji can already tell. Even now he's a bit jittery about McCree being able to see every minute shift of expression on his face. For the longest time, Angela was the only one who knew what he looked like under the mask, and he's adjusted to hiding behind it in front of others. But,]
Kissing is a good incentive.
[What can he say? It'd always been one of his favorite things when he was younger. And kissing McCree is already nice.]
... even if that beard of yours itches. [He laughs, soft but genuine as he reaches up to tug lightly on the beard in question.] I almost wonder if you are trying to rival Reinhardt.
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[It's... going to be a work in progress, Genji can already tell. Even now he's a bit jittery about McCree being able to see every minute shift of expression on his face. For the longest time, Angela was the only one who knew what he looked like under the mask, and he's adjusted to hiding behind it in front of others. But,]
Kissing is a good incentive.
[What can he say? It'd always been one of his favorite things when he was younger. And kissing McCree is already nice.]
... even if that beard of yours itches. [He laughs, soft but genuine as he reaches up to tug lightly on the beard in question.] I almost wonder if you are trying to rival Reinhardt.