lanselos_du_lac

She nudges him into a seat on the couch so that she can tuck up against his side the way that she likes, wriggling underneath his arm and then taking his hand so she can draw them more snugly together. "I mean I know that I'm prone to getting rather... disoriented, shall we say... when I haven't got a clear understanding of the rules for something," she says. "As well you know. And I tend to have less of that clarity when it's something I've not done before. ...I think we're similar in this way, yes?"