[Heizou rearranges himself so he's sitting on the branch properly, legs dangling over the edge and determinedly looking back out into the distance. Also idly rubbing at his flushed cheeks with one hand as if that'll make them cool down.]
The bubbles don't make me a mind reader, you know. [There are so many pink ones floating and popping around his head right now it's absurd.] I didn't... expect you to answer like that, that's all.
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The bubbles don't make me a mind reader, you know. [There are so many pink ones floating and popping around his head right now it's absurd.] I didn't... expect you to answer like that, that's all.
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You're not the type to fish for compliments. [So he figured he might as well tell you.] Don't get used to it.
[It is Wanderer.]
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Who, me? I wouldn't dream of it~
[But he does lean against Wanderer's side a little while they sit together. This is better. Less nerve-wracking.]