He curls his hand around the edge of his sleeve, digging his nails into his palms. Naturally twisting everything into the worst way possible, hes' quick to think about how he's always compared to Mutsunokami even back at the citadel and he's ready to snap when Ryouma follows up with
'Cause I've been gettin' t' know ya on your own.
He deflates, shoulders relaxing, letting go of tension he hadn't even known he'd built up. He doesn't reply right away. He's really trying to listen to Ryouma, to understand him and... After what he did? Ah,)
... I don't care about what ya did. People give things away all the time and it's not like ya knew. (He's not unreasonable. He understands. He isn't upset about that.) I was yours and you could do whatever ya wanted with me.
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(In him, right?)
He curls his hand around the edge of his sleeve, digging his nails into his palms. Naturally twisting everything into the worst way possible, hes' quick to think about how he's always compared to Mutsunokami even back at the citadel and he's ready to snap when Ryouma follows up with
'Cause I've been gettin' t' know ya on your own.
He deflates, shoulders relaxing, letting go of tension he hadn't even known he'd built up. He doesn't reply right away. He's really trying to listen to Ryouma, to understand him and... After what he did? Ah,)
... I don't care about what ya did. People give things away all the time and it's not like ya knew. (He's not unreasonable. He understands. He isn't upset about that.) I was yours and you could do whatever ya wanted with me.
(He means it. He really does.)