[that gets him to laugh, one honest chuckle before he nods. look, he's not really done this before, so he didn't know what to expect other than what he thought might occur.
what he ends up choosing is leaning with his back to a wall, fighting the urge to be poised and rigid - that wasn't the point of being here - and after a thought of a second, reaches up to untie and take off the bandanna around his forehead. something about it being gone made him feel more like himself, with the tattoo exposed and hair as it was instead of being combed back. easier to relax like that.
if she's going to draw him, he thinks she should draw something a little closer to how he is.
even if it will always be a risk to let a great swath of people know. Rapunzel...she's more his investment. someone he thinks won't let him pry into the secrets if he doesn't give up some of his own. whether they'll be real or manufactured will be up to chance and circumstance.]
too bad half of it is just fake as fuq
what he ends up choosing is leaning with his back to a wall, fighting the urge to be poised and rigid - that wasn't the point of being here - and after a thought of a second, reaches up to untie and take off the bandanna around his forehead. something about it being gone made him feel more like himself, with the tattoo exposed and hair as it was instead of being combed back. easier to relax like that.
if she's going to draw him, he thinks she should draw something a little closer to how he is.
even if it will always be a risk to let a great swath of people know. Rapunzel...she's more his investment. someone he thinks won't let him pry into the secrets if he doesn't give up some of his own. whether they'll be real or manufactured will be up to chance and circumstance.]