[Manabu bristles, a cracked vocalization cut short when he's touched; he lifts his head just in time to get cut off from sputtering thanks to the little peck. static pops off the tips of some of his hair as his wincing eyes widen, stuck in place well after the assuring words (he needs the brainpower to process them).]
A-are you sure-? [he finally blinks and looks up at him, eyebrows lifting.]
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A-are you sure-? [he finally blinks and looks up at him, eyebrows lifting.]