[ he withdraws his hand as if burned but is mostly confused at the sudden excusal. it had only been a light touch.
what the hell?
there's not much to be done though. he watches as the man runs off, and turns back to various looks ranging from the same confusion to reprimand, as if he'd punched the kid somehow. sighing through his nose, he shakes his head, holding his tongue and waiting for the next person to speak up and say their part. ]
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what the hell?
there's not much to be done though. he watches as the man runs off, and turns back to various looks ranging from the same confusion to reprimand, as if he'd punched the kid somehow. sighing through his nose, he shakes his head, holding his tongue and waiting for the next person to speak up and say their part. ]