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[He doesn't know what to do, he thinks, and his eyes settle for a moment on the ground. He wishes Miharu were there; maybe he'd be less afraid. That's a strange thing to think, but he's okay when Miharu's nearby.
That's the way it was, wasn't it?
There's a sigh; he puts too much on Miharu. It's good he isn't here.
After a minute, he looks at Lenalee's hand before raising his. It's timid, and it probably takes longer than is necessary, but he finally hovers it over hers. He's still too afraid to place it, though, and he's terribly tense. It'll hurt her, or she'll hurt him. Either way.]