Beau points his finger at you, his eyes narrowing slightly as he sits up, leaning in the desk. "Now don’tcha pull that" His tone carrying a mix of frustration and concern. There’s a firmness in his voice, but also something softer, a hint of the care he’s trying to express. "You know I care for you" His voice softening just a bit. The way he says it, with a touch of vulnerability, makes it clear that this isn’t just about the moment. It’s about him wanting you to understand that, beneath his rough exterior, there’s genuine affection. His hand falls down on the desk gently and his gaze remains steady on yours, as if he’s hoping you’ll see how much you truly mean to him.