[Sousei will remain seated then, a blanket over his lap if only in defiance of Tenka taking all of the blankets like he would as a kid. In a way, he's savoring listening to him--he can hear the tone of Tenka's voice, the shift as he muses out his emotions, and it's so much better than the void of silence that he'd been dealing with for the past week.
Idly, he drums his fingers along the floor beside him. In most people, that would be a nervous habit, or a thinking one. For him, he's listening, and even a sound as quiet as that is satisfying, isn't it?
Everything really is back to normal now. And while he has no idea what Tenka went through, in that nightmare of his with his body possessed, he knows that now that they're back to normal, it'll probably be okay.]
...Yes, I remember.
[And again, he couldn't bring himself to kick Tenka out, huh......... this is not the life he chose.]
What happened to you? [Even now--well, he has guesses, but he's not sure.] I am aware your body was taken by a ghost.
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Idly, he drums his fingers along the floor beside him. In most people, that would be a nervous habit, or a thinking one. For him, he's listening, and even a sound as quiet as that is satisfying, isn't it?
Everything really is back to normal now. And while he has no idea what Tenka went through, in that nightmare of his with his body possessed, he knows that now that they're back to normal, it'll probably be okay.]
...Yes, I remember.
[And again, he couldn't bring himself to kick Tenka out, huh......... this is not the life he chose.]
What happened to you? [Even now--well, he has guesses, but he's not sure.] I am aware your body was taken by a ghost.
[But aside from that, what happened to Tenka?]