He thinks for a moment, trying to debate what place would be private enough to 'hang out'.

"As long as your comfortable...what about yours?"

Mystery hums thoughtfully, moving to thread his fingers with hers.

"Unless you have something else in mind?"

"Good. I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable..." Mystery gives a nod, relief replacing the concern he had on his face.

He's never really kissed anyone before...and even so, he wanted to make this experience pleasant for Zoey's first time.

"It felt right to me too..kissing you that is, Zoey." +

"Oh. So you were grocery shopping. Gotcha. Don't let me keep you."

He's pulling on a cute idol smile in hopes to express his sincerity to the 'not fan'.

Who knows? Maybe she might get curious enough to ask about their group or even himself. Or...become a new fan?

She wasn't a fan? Then why was she here? Unless someone must have dragged her along or perhaps she was curious?

Hmmm. He was famous after all thanks to their debut. So that wouldn't be unheard of.

"What brings you here then?" He inquiries. Hm. Perhaps he could try to persuade her to get her soul.

Was she a fan of his? He pauses after doing a meet and greet.

Taking notice of the one who was staring at him.

Mystery gives a wave in greeting along with his signature smile.

"Is there anything I can do to help ease it?"

Surely something would ease her mind. Even a little bit.

Hmm...

"You want any food or drinks?"

Food was usually a good distraction.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Mystery understands that she does need it. At the same time, it doesn't feel right for her to be in pain or having to hide parts of herself.

He moves to kneel in front of her. Being careful to not scare her.

"I know. But there's got to be another way for you to be comfortable."

Mystery happens to hear her whimper, tilting his head as he tries to see what she's doing.

"Do you need help getting it off?"

He's not sure if she's supposed to be wearing it or not. Rather be cautious than anger her.

"What are they?"

Mystery inquires, giving a nod as he is indeed interested in having some of the chips that Zoey was snacking on.

He's there. Eying her and the snack bag of chips like a dog begging for treats.

He's not sure how far to take this. Ears listening and paying close attention to each sound she made. Noting what she liked best.

After a moment of swirling his tongue with hers, he slowly licks her lips before parting Zoey's lips.

"Am I doing this right?" Mystery inquires, tilting his head.

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