[Because that's true, too. He'd followed after Kaneki once before, he'd do so again, in a heartbeat. His eyes were looking away, however, giving the other that little bit of privacy as he places his eyepatch on--the reason why the other wears it a little more obvious to him now.
His eyes had hit, instead, Kaneki's hand in his own. He'd wanted to tease Kaneki for painting his fingernails, but touching them, it's clear that it's not paint at all; but rather, the colour of the nails themselves. Hard, like an insect's carapace. ...How?
His thoughts were inturrupted when Kaneki pulls away.]
Yeah. No problem, bud.
...So, shall we go, then? I'm sure I've kept you from your work long enough, huh. [It was getting late.]
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[Because that's true, too. He'd followed after Kaneki once before, he'd do so again, in a heartbeat. His eyes were looking away, however, giving the other that little bit of privacy as he places his eyepatch on--the reason why the other wears it a little more obvious to him now.
His eyes had hit, instead, Kaneki's hand in his own. He'd wanted to tease Kaneki for painting his fingernails, but touching them, it's clear that it's not paint at all; but rather, the colour of the nails themselves. Hard, like an insect's carapace. ...How?
His thoughts were inturrupted when Kaneki pulls away.]
Yeah. No problem, bud.
...So, shall we go, then? I'm sure I've kept you from your work long enough, huh. [It was getting late.]