Bianchi motions for a refill on her own espresso and raises a brow at the blushing waitress. Perhaps he could flirt properly if he felt like it. Bianchi's memories of him generally consisted of him arms outstretched, hands making grabby motions and lips puckered. And ALWAYS when she was busy dealing with something else or trying to talk to Reborn.

She did it without thinking, maybe because he was acting normal. "Don't tell me this is a fashion statement." Her fingers brushed his five o'clock shadow along his jaw before realizing who she was touching and drawing her hand back where it belonged. Ugh she ought to wash it. Most people it wouldn't matter if she did that but she didn't want to encourage him. Jesus why didn't she think before acting occasionally?