[ Rex is fairly certain that he's still doing this wrong, but Poe when Poe looks at him like that, as though this is the most delightful thing he could possibly be doing with his time, it's difficult to feel too bad about it. His hand relaxes a little, both in his hair and atop his shoulder as he clumsily tries to navigate his way around it, not quite noticing the trail of Poe's hand in his concentration to finally get this right, trying to figure out if he should also be - be doing that thing with his teeth, or if he can without mauling the man.
He's grateful that he didn't decide to try his hand at biting him because he's pretty sure if he had, Poe would need stitches after what happens next. His head snaps forward in surprise and while it's not quite a headbutt, their teeth definitely smack together - not to mention their noses - too hard to be played off as some sort of aggressive playfulness. ]
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He's grateful that he didn't decide to try his hand at biting him because he's pretty sure if he had, Poe would need stitches after what happens next. His head snaps forward in surprise and while it's not quite a headbutt, their teeth definitely smack together - not to mention their noses - too hard to be played off as some sort of aggressive playfulness. ]
Ah.