[ Dork ... pretty much pegs him, yeah. Though he might try to hide it, there's a big part of him that genuinely likes being in this super weird environment. Silly games, really bad American junkfood β it all comes with the wistfulness of a childhood he never had, not with the kind of family he was raised in before he split at age fourteen.
And, it might be said, the aforementioned dorkiness is made even more obvious with the look of surprise on his face, like maybe a part of him actually hadn't been too confident that the ball would hit its target.
Before he could stop himself, he bursts out with: ]
Holy crap, did you see that? [ Followed by a fist-pump of victory, a throat-clearing, and a shrug. ] I mean β uh, yeah, sure, no problem.
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And, it might be said, the aforementioned dorkiness is made even more obvious with the look of surprise on his face, like maybe a part of him actually hadn't been too confident that the ball would hit its target.
Before he could stop himself, he bursts out with: ]
Holy crap, did you see that? [ Followed by a fist-pump of victory, a throat-clearing, and a shrug. ] I mean β uh, yeah, sure, no problem.