[please don't perceive him like that, Lorenz. Olivine's smile is broad as ever at the agreement though, not quite faltering into something the lightest touch shy at the hand on his arm.]

Mm. That would be wonderful, I think. For either case, really. [warm fingers brush the taller man's in fond thanks.] It'll probably be a little nicer to talk in a place slightly less... dark.

[because boy, this is not the most comfortable or well-lit place for a good conversation. not to mention there's the machines working and the inevitable alarm on its way.]