The esper made a tiny, startled noise, widening eyes locked on his. For all that she should have expected him to do that, there was always an unusual-- for lack of a better word-- jolt she experienced whenever he touched her. And...
... Okay, looking into his eyes hadn't been the brightest of ideas.
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... Okay, looking into his eyes hadn't been the brightest of ideas.
"Neither do I," she finally managed.