Well, maybe a little. [He's not trying to be dismissive or coy. It's just that Fugo looks at what he's done for Bruno today and feels like he's come up a little short, somehow. Oh, there's no denying he's helped--but the duet was Giorno's idea, the cake was Polnareff's thing mostly, and when it came down to it he gave Bruno pastries and some music. One of which will probably be gone within a day, the other which is something he was working on anyway.
But he's still pleased, in his subtle Fugo way, to see Bruno so happy. His expression is light and unworried; when Bruno sits on the edge of the bed, he gathers what he was working on and sets it aside on the nightstand.]
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But he's still pleased, in his subtle Fugo way, to see Bruno so happy. His expression is light and unworried; when Bruno sits on the edge of the bed, he gathers what he was working on and sets it aside on the nightstand.]
I'm glad you're having a good day.