[ for a minute, Makoto just looks uncomprehending. Maybe because she was still touched and embarrassed, or maybe because she hadn't honestly been expecting an explanation for anything. Really, what would he have to explain? He just had some sort of fear regarding the-- oh.
She frowns, just a bit, as she uses her sleeve to help clear any lingering tear tracks from his face. ]
no subject
She frowns, just a bit, as she uses her sleeve to help clear any lingering tear tracks from his face. ]
I don't think you owe me anything.
[ she didn't want him to feel obligated. ]