It's these assholes who got us here who're dangerous.
[He looks up at her face, briefly, glowering. But then he frowns down at her hand again, holding it carefully in his. Holding hands with Kirigiri, huh . . .
But this isn't that. He's done that with plenty of girls before, and there's no way to mistake that for this: he rests her hand on his upturned palm, and then gently pinches her index finger between his other finger and thumb. When the finger feels normal--so far as he can tell under the glove--he's relieved, along with feeling kind of silly for even checking, and lets out a little sigh.
It'd just been weird not to be able to see for sure that she was okay.]
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[He looks up at her face, briefly, glowering. But then he frowns down at her hand again, holding it carefully in his. Holding hands with Kirigiri, huh . . .
But this isn't that. He's done that with plenty of girls before, and there's no way to mistake that for this: he rests her hand on his upturned palm, and then gently pinches her index finger between his other finger and thumb. When the finger feels normal--so far as he can tell under the glove--he's relieved, along with feeling kind of silly for even checking, and lets out a little sigh.
It'd just been weird not to be able to see for sure that she was okay.]
Heh . . . guess you're all here.