[Hajime physically flinches - he'd expected something after all the ankle-deep gravel outside, but the intense wave of nervous discomfort that hits him isn't exactly a gentle introduction to this. He's nervous too, maybe more than he was before managing to fall asleep and shutting everything out for a little while.
He's not too nervous for a pang of exasperation to make it into his reply, though. For all this guy claims to hate himself, he sure enjoys the sound of his own voice sometimes.]
If you don't want to explain any more, I'll go do something else.
[Yeah, it's kind of blunt, but in his mind Komaeda has no room to talk.]
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He's not too nervous for a pang of exasperation to make it into his reply, though. For all this guy claims to hate himself, he sure enjoys the sound of his own voice sometimes.]
If you don't want to explain any more, I'll go do something else.
[Yeah, it's kind of blunt, but in his mind Komaeda has no room to talk.]