[Too late! She's trapped, in public no less, sufficiently squashed against Kazuya's chest as he holds her tightly to him. It's even better when she gives up and gives in to them.
He'll put his chin on top of her head as she speaks. Any bit of closeness is eagerly devoured, and he's not even the one who drank the lonely juice....]
So lonely it hurt...?
[He hums.]
Sometimes.
[He misses his friends and family, and he tries not to think too much about them if he can, and distractions are pretty plentiful here.
Not that it really stops them when he's late-night wandering.]
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He'll put his chin on top of her head as she speaks. Any bit of closeness is eagerly devoured, and he's not even the one who drank the lonely juice....]
So lonely it hurt...?
[He hums.]
Sometimes.
[He misses his friends and family, and he tries not to think too much about them if he can, and distractions are pretty plentiful here.
Not that it really stops them when he's late-night wandering.]