[ for once, levi doesn't lean away when petra moves closer. he turns slightly to face her, smiling faintly. ]

Yeah.

[ their faces are awfully close together now. ]

[ That's no big deal, right? Being this close to him.

Wrong. It is or at least it's enough to make Petra lean back a little as her cheeks flush red. ]

Thank you.

[ had petra had that much to drink? levi tilts his head to the side, a bit curious, and follows when she leans back. ]

Something wrong?

No, of course not.

I just wanted to give you some space. You know, personal space. [ Totally a lame cover. ]

You don't give me personal space most of the time.

[ and levi doesn't mind that as much as he might with others. at least petra keeps pretty clean. ]

Well, maybe I want to give you some this time.

[ which is a white lie. it's more for her own benefit. ]

[ levi's not blind, and even if he doesn't have the most relationship experience... he can sense that there's something odd about petra, especially tonight.

the alcohol may be helping things along somewhat. ]

You don't have to.

Huh?

[ She can't tell if she's actually a little surprised, or her nerves are making her surprise. It's probably her nerves. ] Well, if you say so.

[ She'll move a little closer now. ]