[Komaeda just chuckles quietly at that. Sorry, Yang. That's who he is. He keeps his eyes shut, even as that hand settles on his shoulder, tempting as it is to peek.
And then those words and he finds himself trying to sit still and not squirm. What's going on what is this it sounds like magic and hey doesn't it seem to be getting brighter in here even with his eyes closed?] Is it working?
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And then those words and he finds himself trying to sit still and not squirm. What's going on what is this it sounds like magic and hey doesn't it seem to be getting brighter in here even with his eyes closed?] Is it working?