[even if she's unable to maintain eye contact, he still notes her rise in body temperature. it makes him wonder if he's done something to embarrass her and he opens his mouth to ask, but she's quick to divert his attention.
she'll notice his skin is as soft as any other human who hasn't worked a day in their life. no calluses, only perfection. he's warm - thirium regulating his temperature to mimic that of a human's, too.
he follows her lead with little to no resistance, looking down at her fingers over his. he knows Markus played the piano at home for Carl, but hadn't connected with other androids who decided to pick up playing an instrument. he plucks at each string to test the notes, then looks at her once more. he doesn't need her assistance, but for some reason, he doesn't want to lose the connection between them yet.]
I memorized what you were playing. Is that what you'd like me to do?
[given how she's positioned his fingers, it's what he's guessing. he hasn't ever been given creative direction in this way before.]
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she'll notice his skin is as soft as any other human who hasn't worked a day in their life. no calluses, only perfection. he's warm - thirium regulating his temperature to mimic that of a human's, too.
he follows her lead with little to no resistance, looking down at her fingers over his. he knows Markus played the piano at home for Carl, but hadn't connected with other androids who decided to pick up playing an instrument. he plucks at each string to test the notes, then looks at her once more. he doesn't need her assistance, but for some reason, he doesn't want to lose the connection between them yet.]
I memorized what you were playing. Is that what you'd like me to do?
[given how she's positioned his fingers, it's what he's guessing. he hasn't ever been given creative direction in this way before.]