[In a way, it's an apt analogy. This is something of an internal battle, at least for Robert.
Eventually, he nods a little; tight and anxious, with the flush deepening a little on his cheeks, crawling across the bridge of his nose.]
... I... I s-suppose... it would be better to at least... attempt...
[Cue the most jerky attempt to lean in ever - not helped by their differing heights, and Robert's slightly-trembling knees, and the general awkwardness he has about this.
... And yet, he is curious. True love's kiss or not, it might help. Princesses are supposed to get kisses when they're rescued. And he did rescue Daisy. Sort of.
Yeah, he'll just... try to justify this to himself.]
[Action]
Eventually, he nods a little; tight and anxious, with the flush deepening a little on his cheeks, crawling across the bridge of his nose.]
... I... I s-suppose... it would be better to at least... attempt...
[Cue the most jerky attempt to lean in ever - not helped by their differing heights, and Robert's slightly-trembling knees, and the general awkwardness he has about this.
... And yet, he is curious. True love's kiss or not, it might help. Princesses are supposed to get kisses when they're rescued. And he did rescue Daisy. Sort of.
Yeah, he'll just... try to justify this to himself.]