[Not when Peony's annoying the crap out of him like usual.]
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[He lifted his glass in a toast out of politeness. He stared into the glass and gently swirled the liquid, closing his eyes when the fragrance hit his nose. He reopened them and dipped the tip of his finger into it, reaching over to spread the droplets along Peony's cheek, only pulling the finger away when it reached the corner of his lips.]
[He only sighed and offered no explanation for his strange behavior, finally sipping the wine in appreciation.]
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[He lifted his glass in a toast out of politeness. He stared into the glass and gently swirled the liquid, closing his eyes when the fragrance hit his nose. He reopened them and dipped the tip of his finger into it, reaching over to spread the droplets along Peony's cheek, only pulling the finger away when it reached the corner of his lips.]
[He only sighed and offered no explanation for his strange behavior, finally sipping the wine in appreciation.]