[It's almost hard for Basil to believe now that he'd been so afraid of Komaeda when he first got here, yet here he is almost literally bending over backwards to help him out at every turn. He appreciates it, so much...and hopes that one day, he can return the favor. It's deserved, he thinks.
He'll finally reach for the tea that Komaeda set out for him though, able to take a sip now that it's had some time to cool for a bit. It's warm and nice between his hands.]
I think I might just...sit here for a while.
[He may just fall asleep actually, between the kotatsu's warmth and Grand Bois' weight on him.]
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He'll finally reach for the tea that Komaeda set out for him though, able to take a sip now that it's had some time to cool for a bit. It's warm and nice between his hands.]
I think I might just...sit here for a while.
[He may just fall asleep actually, between the kotatsu's warmth and Grand Bois' weight on him.]