[ The correction is on the tip of his tongue, but he swallows it down, letting out an almost token exasperated scoff instead. ]
Yeah, of course I'm good.
[ Peter wasn't the one who practically shattered, after all.
Peter should— probably go get them cleaned up, but he's loathe to move away when Poe seems so comfortable. He reaches up, carding his fingers through Poe's hair, enjoying the warm, damp brush of Poe's breath against his skin. ]
I mean, after a show like that, how could I be anything but good?
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Yeah, of course I'm good.
[ Peter wasn't the one who practically shattered, after all.
Peter should— probably go get them cleaned up, but he's loathe to move away when Poe seems so comfortable. He reaches up, carding his fingers through Poe's hair, enjoying the warm, damp brush of Poe's breath against his skin. ]
I mean, after a show like that, how could I be anything but good?