You are mistaken. I've learned to recognize it, now that I spend so much time with, a certain uh, moirail... that I could name.

[His tone is teasing in every way, but there is a distinct note of fondness underneath it, and he takes her hand a second later, knitting his fingers between hers. He'll just... ignore the grimace for now, moving even closer so that she might not try that particular move again]