[ He watches Kaito for long moments, only seeming to half-register the question at first.
(he sees the way Kaito turns fully like that and he can still see those bandages and)
He shifts a little closer, squeezes one of Kaito's knees just a little.
(tell me, he wants to say, but they're in company) ]
...ah, I guess it. It rings a bell.
Maybe Tron watches it, I guess...
[ Thomas trails off and his expression twists a little after that, his grip tightening on Kaito's knees.
(he slipped up and it shouldn't bother him so much)
(he knows that it's stupid, but he)
He leans in enough to rest his head on Kaito's leg, to cling onto this instead and make up for letting the numbers slip out of his grasp for the moment. ]
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(he sees the way Kaito turns fully like that and he can still see those bandages and)
He shifts a little closer, squeezes one of Kaito's knees just a little.
(tell me, he wants to say, but they're in company) ]
...ah, I guess it. It rings a bell.
Maybe Tron watches it, I guess...
[ Thomas trails off and his expression twists a little after that, his grip tightening on Kaito's knees.
(he slipped up and it shouldn't bother him so much)
(he knows that it's stupid, but he)
He leans in enough to rest his head on Kaito's leg, to cling onto this instead and make up for letting the numbers slip out of his grasp for the moment. ]