[The way she plays with his hat is reassuring, even if it contributes to his feeling ridiculous, which truthfully wasn't going away anyway, especially not with the thoughtful logistical discussion of where they're going to bone down. Where they're going to bone down assisted by magic, apparently, which is — is that hot? Does he think that's hot? Honestly he isn't even sure at this point.]
[He also isn't sure if he should be insulted by the thirty minutes thing, but he's definitely not stupid enough to point that out, especially because she's right. Instead he just . . . ducks his head in a weird, awkward nod and reaches for her hand, squeezing gently.]
Yeah. That works.
[It has somehow slipped his mind that as soon as they get situated Sayori is absolutely going to weaponize her new knowledge against him, but that's his own damn fault, frankly, and no one should pity him.]
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[He also isn't sure if he should be insulted by the thirty minutes thing, but he's definitely not stupid enough to point that out, especially because she's right. Instead he just . . . ducks his head in a weird, awkward nod and reaches for her hand, squeezing gently.]
Yeah. That works.
[It has somehow slipped his mind that as soon as they get situated Sayori is absolutely going to weaponize her new knowledge against him, but that's his own damn fault, frankly, and no one should pity him.]