action;

[ speaking of nike is easier than speaking of them. though bellamy doubts there's even a them — he's been perfectly fine not even acknowledging what had happened between them, but he's found that ever since they've been plucked from their own war, it seeps in. with some of the remarks she gives him, either purposeful or accidental, have been achingly similar to what she had uttered inside of his tent. and he knows he's parroted her, or himself from then, without really meaning to. all his own slips are accidental — as someone who watches his words, he doesn't exactly do a good job around raven. ]

[ he looks at her with an arched brow, pausing for a moment before he even speaks. ] You want me to take her away?