[Komaeda looks at the ingredients that Hinata has assembled before his gaze flickers over towards him with an amused grin. He lifts his prosthetic hand -- though it takes him a moment to remember which that is -- wiggling his fingers at Hinata.]
Thanks to your help, really.
[Yup! But oh wait working out? He's such a wimpy thing though. Still if Hinata asks him, he'll totally do it with him.] So what's for breakfast?
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Thanks to your help, really.
[Yup! But oh wait working out? He's such a wimpy thing though. Still if Hinata asks him, he'll totally do it with him.] So what's for breakfast?