Absolutely nothing to overanalyze, for if they did, maybe they'd realize how silly the both of them were being. Silly and dense, unable to see even a hint of the truth between them.
Riddle takes the photo once they're both ready, doing his absolute best to pose nicely against Cater, with a smile of his own that was so bright that he's sure only a few people had seen it.
Once it's taken, he moves the phone down to look at the photo with Cater, nodding in silent approval of his own photography skills, amateur as they were in comparison to Cater's.
"You will?" Riddle seems surprised, before letting out a small laugh, bringing his hand up as if to hide it. "Do whatever you want with it. I only ask one thing, regarding that photo."
"Send it to me."
With those four words, he pulls his glove back on, quickly drinking the last bit of his own cocoa. Then, he shifts to stand back up, preparing to continue on with Cater.
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Riddle takes the photo once they're both ready, doing his absolute best to pose nicely against Cater, with a smile of his own that was so bright that he's sure only a few people had seen it.
Once it's taken, he moves the phone down to look at the photo with Cater, nodding in silent approval of his own photography skills, amateur as they were in comparison to Cater's.
"You will?" Riddle seems surprised, before letting out a small laugh, bringing his hand up as if to hide it. "Do whatever you want with it. I only ask one thing, regarding that photo."
"Send it to me."
With those four words, he pulls his glove back on, quickly drinking the last bit of his own cocoa. Then, he shifts to stand back up, preparing to continue on with Cater.