[At first he's surprised, but then a huff of laughter winds from Komaeda, and his solemn expression cracks with a smile.]
What's with that?
[Still, it feels good to be looked after, like he really is part of that team Souda mentions—even if it's only three-people strong.
But as those finer measurements are taken of his hand, he has to keep himself from pulling his arm back. He just hopes all of this awkward touching is over soon.]
Then, I'm sorry too. For being a jerk... and also trying to kill you.
[You know... just in case he hasn't said that, yet.]
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What's with that?
[Still, it feels good to be looked after, like he really is part of that team Souda mentions—even if it's only three-people strong.
But as those finer measurements are taken of his hand, he has to keep himself from pulling his arm back. He just hopes all of this awkward touching is over soon.]
Then, I'm sorry too. For being a jerk... and also trying to kill you.
[You know... just in case he hasn't said that, yet.]