[ yves doesn't seem to mind, his gaze drifting toward siffrin's hand but not really pulling way - if anything he tilts his head to lean toward it like that might help close the distance again?

but then siff is pulling away first, and yves just smiles ]

You don't need to say sorry. I don't mind. But... I'd say you're right.

[ he looks thoughtful ]

Should we go to the garden? I can point out shades to you, if it might help to make it easier to reference later. We can take pictures and label them, so you can reference them later if it comes up.