He wouldn't have, but her fingers pulling at his shirt have brought him back to reality. A reality where he's leaning way into her and practically pushing her out of her seat.
Oh.]
Ah-- [He immediately leads her back with a hand on her back, other hand automatically tucking back loose strands.] Sorry Makocchi, are you okay?
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He wouldn't have, but her fingers pulling at his shirt have brought him back to reality. A reality where he's leaning way into her and practically pushing her out of her seat.
Oh.]
Ah-- [He immediately leads her back with a hand on her back, other hand automatically tucking back loose strands.] Sorry Makocchi, are you okay?