[Since he offered, Kidou holds his ball out to him. Sure, he could set it down, and if he was alone he would, but this way he doesn't have to think about it wandering away on him. Once it's safely entrusted, he trots over to his bag, picking it up and sliding it over his shoulder. He ends up downing a good third of his water before making sure it's firmly secured and stashing it in the left side pocket.
Then he returns, holding a hand out to reclaim his ball with a small nod of thanks. He's got it from here.]
Can't say I've been to a malt shop yet.
[Was he saying that right? It's an unfamiliar term.]
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[Since he offered, Kidou holds his ball out to him. Sure, he could set it down, and if he was alone he would, but this way he doesn't have to think about it wandering away on him. Once it's safely entrusted, he trots over to his bag, picking it up and sliding it over his shoulder. He ends up downing a good third of his water before making sure it's firmly secured and stashing it in the left side pocket.
Then he returns, holding a hand out to reclaim his ball with a small nod of thanks. He's got it from here.]
Can't say I've been to a malt shop yet.
[Was he saying that right? It's an unfamiliar term.]
I'd be interested to try it.