[Sakusa peels and minces the garlic next, saving the onion for last. He could manage the garlic with his eyes closed, so he steals a glance just to confirm how Ushijima is managing. He's still not looking at Sakusa...]
No, but... Are you feeling well?
[Not vocally, but Sakusa is truly becoming concerned. It's one thing for Ushijima to be off his game. It's another for Ushijima to act like a novice in his own kitchen.
Luckily for Ushijima, Sakusa starts on the onion. He turns on the kitchen fan before starting to cut, but a few tears still manage to pool through. Sakusa neither flinches nor blinks. He doesn't wipe his eyes either, since that would require washing his hands and he kind of needs them for this task. Now he's squinting and pouting. And sniffling.]
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[Sakusa peels and minces the garlic next, saving the onion for last. He could manage the garlic with his eyes closed, so he steals a glance just to confirm how Ushijima is managing. He's still not looking at Sakusa...]
No, but... Are you feeling well?
[Not vocally, but Sakusa is truly becoming concerned. It's one thing for Ushijima to be off his game. It's another for Ushijima to act like a novice in his own kitchen.
Luckily for Ushijima, Sakusa starts on the onion. He turns on the kitchen fan before starting to cut, but a few tears still manage to pool through. Sakusa neither flinches nor blinks. He doesn't wipe his eyes either, since that would require washing his hands and he kind of needs them for this task. Now he's squinting and pouting. And sniffling.]