[He'll manage. Even if the pain leaks through, it's not like he hasn't fought through pain before. Or carried on despite it. The last thing he wants is to put someone else out for his own comfort -- hence the reassurance he doesn't need a conversation if Aoba can't manage it.]
[The quieter street is nicer on his own senses too. Not that he'll say so. But after so long in such a quiet space, in such a big, empty ship, and as nice as it is to see humans again, it feels like Too Much.]
[His grip shifts, just enough to get a better hold.]
Some days. Better than "some hours". Do you need me to carry you?
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[He'll manage. Even if the pain leaks through, it's not like he hasn't fought through pain before. Or carried on despite it. The last thing he wants is to put someone else out for his own comfort -- hence the reassurance he doesn't need a conversation if Aoba can't manage it.]
[The quieter street is nicer on his own senses too. Not that he'll say so. But after so long in such a quiet space, in such a big, empty ship, and as nice as it is to see humans again, it feels like Too Much.]
[His grip shifts, just enough to get a better hold.]
Some days. Better than "some hours". Do you need me to carry you?