[ The fumbling surprises Tenka. He blinks once and then moves immediately, pushing himself off the bar to collect a small tea towel and walking over to hand it to Sousei.
Normally he'd throw it, but Sousei's seemed pretty tired lately.
He kneels down in front of his partner as he offers the towel, looking up as he tries to meet his gaze. ]
.... Are you sure about that?
[ And he'll let himself sound openly concerned this time because -- he is.
He just said that he needed Sousei to be okay, after all. ]
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Normally he'd throw it, but Sousei's seemed pretty tired lately.
He kneels down in front of his partner as he offers the towel, looking up as he tries to meet his gaze. ]
.... Are you sure about that?
[ And he'll let himself sound openly concerned this time because -- he is.
He just said that he needed Sousei to be okay, after all. ]