[ This is a new feeling. is he.. nervous? a bead of sweat rolls down his forehead. ]
You– uh.. I mean.. um. you aren't her, are you?
[ Gulps. Despite his discomfort, deep down, something else.. stirs. Something he hasn't felt in quite a while. ]
... Touchy. For one. She–, er. wouldn't get this close.
[ A shiver runs down his spine, it's.. an uncanny feeling, really. ]
Ah.. I'd wager you're more than a little different, luv.