[ No one taught Tartaglia how to properly act, so he's on his worst behavior now. Nice and slow at first, but growing more and more immodest over time. First, with his mouth, then with his hand, softly applied to Mira's cheek to draw them closer and closer still.
To the exclusion of common sense, he's licking into their mouth with fervor, tracing along that upper row of teeth and then flush against Mira's tongue. Can't help this boldness even as someone so new to it all; if Tartaglia let fear rule him, he'd never get anywhere. So he embraces the mistakes, like the way their noses keep bumping together, and how often he opens to eyes just to stare unabashedly. ]
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To the exclusion of common sense, he's licking into their mouth with fervor, tracing along that upper row of teeth and then flush against Mira's tongue. Can't help this boldness even as someone so new to it all; if Tartaglia let fear rule him, he'd never get anywhere. So he embraces the mistakes, like the way their noses keep bumping together, and how often he opens to eyes just to stare unabashedly. ]