[Ah, that was just like him. It's good to see the child is still in the man. Maybe too much so. He's not going to win any lovers with that snarling attitude.
Even when he finds his shoulders bouncing and shoved against the wall again, he doesn't stop smiling. If it was painful, he gave no incidation, just digging the needle in a little further.]
Of course not, Koujaku-kun.
[And just like a parent would gently scold his child:]
I'll bring the tea next time, and we'll have a nice chat.
[Maybe he can bring Aoba. That'd be nice. The boy has a nice...back.]
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Even when he finds his shoulders bouncing and shoved against the wall again, he doesn't stop smiling. If it was painful, he gave no incidation, just digging the needle in a little further.]
Of course not, Koujaku-kun.
[And just like a parent would gently scold his child:]
I'll bring the tea next time, and we'll have a nice chat.
[Maybe he can bring Aoba. That'd be nice. The boy has a nice...back.]