✿ | “Eh?” Yuzu turns around, wondering if that comment was currently directed to her. “I’m sorry—are you talking to me?” She asks, pointing her finger to herself. Let’s make sure they’re on the same page here.
“It’s almost one hundred and twenty degrees out, you should find something cold to eat.” the fool than points to her cup of ramen tightly secured in her hands.
“Instead of something hot like that.”
✿ | Wha–oh. She slightly jolts when he pointed to the cup of instant noodles in her hands. (Atsuro, you jerk. Why did you leave her with that? Now it looks like she’s going to eat it!)
“Ah! N-No, no, it’s not mine–!” A deep sigh, as she places the cup on the table. “…” Well, this became totally awkward.
