[... what even was that? That buzzing feeling? Is the other guy embarrassed? Why would he be? Nothing about that incident was embarrassing -- not in Shiro's opinion. For his part, there's only confusion. A complete lack of comprehending the issue.]
[If someone needs help, you help. Carrying him wasn't a big deal, even if someone saw. It makes no difference to him.]
(I guess I don't understand why it would be. Embarrassing, I mean. The rest makes sense.)
[Something in him unwinds when the noise stops. Or, at least, calms down.]
[He remembers hearing the name of that game, though, and nods, like they're having a face-to-face conversation. But if Aoba hasn't been paying much attention, Shiro has been paying literally zero. There are tabloids here?]
(That's the game one of the bomb casualties played, right?) [He probably could have asked that better, whoops.] (I'd be prepared for hounding, if I were you. Sorry to say.)
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[If someone needs help, you help. Carrying him wasn't a big deal, even if someone saw. It makes no difference to him.]
(I guess I don't understand why it would be. Embarrassing, I mean. The rest makes sense.)
[Something in him unwinds when the noise stops. Or, at least, calms down.]
[He remembers hearing the name of that game, though, and nods, like they're having a face-to-face conversation. But if Aoba hasn't been paying much attention, Shiro has been paying literally zero. There are tabloids here?]
(That's the game one of the bomb casualties played, right?) [He probably could have asked that better, whoops.] (I'd be prepared for hounding, if I were you. Sorry to say.)