[He's still worried, still determined somehow at some point to try to help his friend, but then he sees it. That tiny hint of fondness, the tiny hint of emotion that shows him that somewhere in there is his friend. A tiny, tired smile crosses his face, and he squeezes Shiro's hand on his shoulder.]
Never did figure out how to stop rambling. Or how to shut up, if it comes to that.
[He visibly relaxes a bit, tension and worry falling off of his shoulders.]
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[He's still worried, still determined somehow at some point to try to help his friend, but then he sees it. That tiny hint of fondness, the tiny hint of emotion that shows him that somewhere in there is his friend. A tiny, tired smile crosses his face, and he squeezes Shiro's hand on his shoulder.]
Never did figure out how to stop rambling. Or how to shut up, if it comes to that.
[He visibly relaxes a bit, tension and worry falling off of his shoulders.]