Jordan stepped out first and Horace had a moment of hesitation before taking his hand tentatively. Don't make it weird, he thought - don't shock him. He stood up quickly, though there was a moment where he teetered precariously. "Yeah, I kinda wish we could go again..." Then, as if on cue, his phone buzzed. This time, he knew was what coming and pulled it out quickly. "Yessss, weird magic instagram photos!" Horace turned the phone to face Jordan.
"How come all of these are so flattering to you?" He groused playfully.
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