[ It's only when he hears the zipper pull up all the way that Fuuta finally dares to properly look at her, scrutinizing her for a moment before the pieces click into place. Right, right. Yet another person here who can't use technology. ]
Yeah, just -- [ A short sigh before he steps close, beckoning with a hand for her to hold forth the wrist where her Watch is latched into place. ] Lemme look at it real quick. I'm just gonna bring up the message, alright.
[ Clearly he's mentally pegged Yor as the equivalent of a hand grenade that's gonna blow up in his face unless he handles her delicately, i.e. warning her before he does anything. But once she does hold up her wrist, he leans in to fiddle with her watch, pressing a few buttons to bring up the House's message before pulling his hands away to signify he's done. ]
There. [ And then he's gonna back off a step. Just in case. ]
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[ It's only when he hears the zipper pull up all the way that Fuuta finally dares to properly look at her, scrutinizing her for a moment before the pieces click into place. Right, right. Yet another person here who can't use technology. ]
Yeah, just -- [ A short sigh before he steps close, beckoning with a hand for her to hold forth the wrist where her Watch is latched into place. ] Lemme look at it real quick. I'm just gonna bring up the message, alright.
[ Clearly he's mentally pegged Yor as the equivalent of a hand grenade that's gonna blow up in his face unless he handles her delicately, i.e. warning her before he does anything. But once she does hold up her wrist, he leans in to fiddle with her watch, pressing a few buttons to bring up the House's message before pulling his hands away to signify he's done. ]
There. [ And then he's gonna back off a step. Just in case. ]