[ He's sorry, huh? ... For some reason, he's having an incredibly difficult time accepting it. He still feels angry as hell, even if he knows this is a case of him being irrational. And he knows there's something more to this - something just out of reach, that he can't put a finger on.
After a slow breath, he looks back to Shido. He went out of the way to find a stylus, and this thing actually reminds him to take care of himself? And he's thanking him?
... Even with how angry he feels, he can't help that this does tug at something within him. How did it get to the point where he wants to punch Shido just as much as he wants to continue helping him? What the fuck is his life at this point. ]
I'm not the one who told you how to use it... [ just. looking to the side, twisting a strand of bangs ] So you don't have to thank me for that.
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After a slow breath, he looks back to Shido. He went out of the way to find a stylus, and this thing actually reminds him to take care of himself? And he's thanking him?
... Even with how angry he feels, he can't help that this does tug at something within him. How did it get to the point where he wants to punch Shido just as much as he wants to continue helping him? What the fuck is his life at this point. ]
I'm not the one who told you how to use it... [ just. looking to the side, twisting a strand of bangs ] So you don't have to thank me for that.
[ Is that a soft huff? It's a soft huff. ]