[He looks up from shoving a handful of berries into his mouth and thinks about answering through the chewing, but he can hear Clarke chastising his manners. Normally, he wouldn't care, but the berries are really good, so he stretches it straight up in the air in response to her question instead, without an ounce of pain in it.]
[Bellamy can tell she's restless just by looking at her though, so as soon as enough of the berries go down to make his words legible, he responds like a normal human being.] What d'you have in mind?
[She wouldn't have asked without reason, and he has his suspicions enough that he's already climbing to his feet.]
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[Bellamy can tell she's restless just by looking at her though, so as soon as enough of the berries go down to make his words legible, he responds like a normal human being.] What d'you have in mind?
[She wouldn't have asked without reason, and he has his suspicions enough that he's already climbing to his feet.]