[That tiny little change in expression is seismic to Sakusa, bordering on catastrophic, and it's all he can do to keep from tripping over his own feet when they start walking. In a sea of people, all he can do is stick close to Ushijima's side and try to act like a real person with normal behaviour patterns.]
Yeah. That's... thanks. That's considerate of you.
[He starts to walk on toward the restaurant, but not too far ahead so as to not lose Sakusa. Even though he doubts he'd ever lose sight of him anywhere -- Sakusa stands out to him like a beacon in the sea.
Ushijima gestures in the distance, about a block or two, to their restaurant: a simple-looking place, with a brown and cream striped awning as it's only stand-out feature.]
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Yeah. That's... thanks. That's considerate of you.
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Ushijima gestures in the distance, about a block or two, to their restaurant: a simple-looking place, with a brown and cream striped awning as it's only stand-out feature.]
Think of it as thanks since you're treating me.