[ That's not entirely a bad idea, but that's already going to have to involve some movement on Winter's part, and they're already pressed closely enough together that it's going to take a moment for him to work up the nerve. He's not really used to this sort of prolonged contact with anyone except his sister, who's still young enough to demand being carried when she's tired.
After a brief silence, though, he does at least try to turn a little, trying to get a visual on exactly where William's hand with the ring even is. His face is bright red, but he's soldiering on, trying his hardest to pretend it isn't. ]
If you, ah -- can you, um, can you lift your hand just a little?
Sorry for the delay, illness ate me ( o_o)
[ That's not entirely a bad idea, but that's already going to have to involve some movement on Winter's part, and they're already pressed closely enough together that it's going to take a moment for him to work up the nerve. He's not really used to this sort of prolonged contact with anyone except his sister, who's still young enough to demand being carried when she's tired.
After a brief silence, though, he does at least try to turn a little, trying to get a visual on exactly where William's hand with the ring even is. His face is bright red, but he's soldiering on, trying his hardest to pretend it isn't. ]
If you, ah -- can you, um, can you lift your hand just a little?