[Riku plants himself on a leather ottoman nearby, watching Maya press the shirt up at Kaneda.]
I can't really tell without him putting it on.
[And then Kaneda's doing the same thing and just accepting it, and Riku squints at him, because that was the worst job of deciding what size to choose he's ever seen. He knows there's stuff he takes for granted that Kaneda has no idea about, and suddenly he's wondering if this is one of those things.
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I can't really tell without him putting it on.
[And then Kaneda's doing the same thing and just accepting it, and Riku squints at him, because that was the worst job of deciding what size to choose he's ever seen. He knows there's stuff he takes for granted that Kaneda has no idea about, and suddenly he's wondering if this is one of those things.
... should he comment on it? He's on the fence.]