[As Souda spreads out the drawings, realization settles over Komaeda. Immediately, he pulls back with his stomach already twisting into anxious knots. In all honesty, there's a part of him that's happy about it—but after this past week? He isn't so sure he deserves it. Just having Souda's help with that Hinata-thing was kindness enough.

He takes a quick sip of cola.]

This is really... I can't accept this Souda-kun...

[He laughs, the sound strained in his throat.]

I mean, I did this to myself, so it makes sense that I live with the consequences of my actions right? Your talent would be wasted on someone like me.