Wren dives into learning anything, but sign language has been moreso because he has motivation. He's stubbornly determined not to need to be accommodated for or worked around by Hana because he doesn't speak the right language, and that's what it is, after all.
Sometimes he does feel a little out of his depth with grammar and word order, or at a loss, but he's getting there. He doesn't think she should have to be pleased to speak to someone the way she wants to.
He crouches down by the fireplace, arranging tinder and logs from a cord of wood he's glad he got on a whim. He bites his lip, hoping a little that he's done this right as he strikes a match -- at least the draft's going up - and watches the kindling, as if he can light it by pure willpower.
It takes, after a second and he stands up with satisfaction, coming over next to her to watch the logs catch. Apparently so. He steals the cookies from her to free her hands, set aside on the little coffee table that's currently also got his laptop still running Logic Pro shoved off to the side, and leans in to give her a kiss.
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Date: 2015-01-30 12:06 am (UTC)Sometimes he does feel a little out of his depth with grammar and word order, or at a loss, but he's getting there. He doesn't think she should have to be pleased to speak to someone the way she wants to.
He crouches down by the fireplace, arranging tinder and logs from a cord of wood he's glad he got on a whim. He bites his lip, hoping a little that he's done this right as he strikes a match -- at least the draft's going up - and watches the kindling, as if he can light it by pure willpower.
It takes, after a second and he stands up with satisfaction, coming over next to her to watch the logs catch. Apparently so. He steals the cookies from her to free her hands, set aside on the little coffee table that's currently also got his laptop still running Logic Pro shoved off to the side, and leans in to give her a kiss.