[Nanu simply gives Guzma a level, deadpan stare that implies his thoughts much more efficiently than simply rolling his eyes would. About how necessary it really was for him to hear that.]
[Just because he doesn't care about other people's exploits doesn't mean he's cool with hearing about them.]
[Not that he's going to act like a child, like some other fellows in the room. But that's what he brought the sugar out for; and when he finally breaks that deadpan, "seriously, Guzma" stare, it's to take a sip from his plain coffee. He can't tell if Guzma knows that he already knows it's about Jill. Blurting it out apropos of nothing, as is Nanu's usual wont, seems a little too callous. And while not nearly as severe as the changes the other man's made since their pact, Nanu's modifying some of his own ways as well.]
So, then. You going to tell me more about it?
[The incident, for Tapu's sake, please, not a play-by-play of his sexual escapades.]
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[Just because he doesn't care about other people's exploits doesn't mean he's cool with hearing about them.]
[Not that he's going to act like a child, like some other fellows in the room. But that's what he brought the sugar out for; and when he finally breaks that deadpan, "seriously, Guzma" stare, it's to take a sip from his plain coffee. He can't tell if Guzma knows that he already knows it's about Jill. Blurting it out apropos of nothing, as is Nanu's usual wont, seems a little too callous. And while not nearly as severe as the changes the other man's made since their pact, Nanu's modifying some of his own ways as well.]
So, then. You going to tell me more about it?
[The incident, for Tapu's sake, please, not a play-by-play of his sexual escapades.]