[ O-oh. Oh. He takes that back. The best feeling isn't being confident, it's this. This little tingle racing through him, this uncertainty that's equal parts nerve-wracking and thrilling. He has a very vague idea of what Miyamura's planning here, but the specifics are a little less clear. Which is fine by him, it actually makes his heart beat that much faster. This excitement, interest, worry, and anticipation might be too much for him to take.
With trembling fingers, he grabs hold of his hood and pulls it down over his face. If he doesn't, he's afraid his eyes are going to betray him. Miyamura doesn't need to know exactly how interested he is in what he just said, right? Right. He barely trusts his mouth here but he can't stop it anyway. ]
I-I d-didn'tâ [ A hard gulp. ] âY-yes. O-okay! Got it!
[ He's a bit of a mess, but he reaches out so he can grab Miyamura's hand regardless. Let's go, please! ]... Please.
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With trembling fingers, he grabs hold of his hood and pulls it down over his face. If he doesn't, he's afraid his eyes are going to betray him. Miyamura doesn't need to know exactly how interested he is in what he just said, right? Right. He barely trusts his mouth here but he can't stop it anyway. ]
I-I d-didn'tâ [ A hard gulp. ] âY-yes. O-okay! Got it!
[ He's a bit of a mess, but he reaches out so he can grab Miyamura's hand regardless. Let's go, please! ]... Please.