Tycho chuckled as Ford pointed out that he was too young for his sisters. He honestly had no idea how old they were. He was more familiar with Noble Greengrass due to their shared proximity in school and continued friendly acquaintanceship than he was with the Greengrass girls.
"Not connecting well with your sisters beau?" He asked sympathetically. Thank goodness he had no sisters. He had no idea what he would do if he had to think about the things Ford had to think about.
Coming closer to Ford, he tickled his arm a bit before plopping down beside him. "Well. As it stands, you can always come here to escape it all for a bit. Even if it's just to rant about Swann. And while you're here maybe you can dabble in the sort of hobbies one does at home." To illustrate his point as well as to try and distract Ford from his melancholy, he dabbed a bit of paint on the mans cheek.
"Not connecting well with your sisters beau?" He asked sympathetically. Thank goodness he had no sisters. He had no idea what he would do if he had to think about the things Ford had to think about.
Coming closer to Ford, he tickled his arm a bit before plopping down beside him. "Well. As it stands, you can always come here to escape it all for a bit. Even if it's just to rant about Swann. And while you're here maybe you can dabble in the sort of hobbies one does at home." To illustrate his point as well as to try and distract Ford from his melancholy, he dabbed a bit of paint on the mans cheek.
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