"If I make you too cold or anything, let me know, okay?"
Remy seemed slightly nervous. It had been a while since he had any actual affection or anything, and he just really didn't wanna mess it up. Especially with the guy he was in love with.
'Hush, hush!' I whispered; 'people can have many cousins and of all sorts, Miss Cathy, without being any the worse for it; only they needn't keep their company, if they be disagreeable and bad. — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights