[ It's a good thing, too, that Genya's summoned the courage to approach Minato. His vision blurs; his head spins as he loses his balance, instinctively reaching out for the nearest solid object. His fingers grasp at whatever's in front. What he finds are... clothes?
His hand lingers as he tries to figure out what he's holding onto. Minato blinks and looks up. Ah. It's a person. His other hand comes up to press the heel of his palm against the eye hidden beneath sweat-damp bangs.
Slowly his vision comes back into focus, just enough for him to realize he recognizes this person. ]
Shinazugawa...?
[ He lets go carefully to stand on unsteady legs. Despite feeling faint, he's determined to stand on his own two feet. ]
😊
His hand lingers as he tries to figure out what he's holding onto. Minato blinks and looks up. Ah. It's a person. His other hand comes up to press the heel of his palm against the eye hidden beneath sweat-damp bangs.
Slowly his vision comes back into focus, just enough for him to realize he recognizes this person. ]
Shinazugawa...?
[ He lets go carefully to stand on unsteady legs. Despite feeling faint, he's determined to stand on his own two feet. ]
Sorry, I'm just... tired.