[Being grasped by their shoulders isn't something they expect, no matter how much it's telegraphed, and they stiffen for a second before they realize — ah. It's just a guy. Not someone who's attacking them with magic bullets. Just a human guy.
They force themselves to take a deep breath. Exhale. Grip the sleeve of their sweater nervously. Guiltily. It's all the same.]
yu.
[Being grasped by their shoulders isn't something they expect, no matter how much it's telegraphed, and they stiffen for a second before they realize — ah. It's just a guy. Not someone who's attacking them with magic bullets. Just a human guy.
They force themselves to take a deep breath. Exhale. Grip the sleeve of their sweater nervously. Guiltily. It's all the same.]
... Okay. Sounds okay.
[Get them away from the mirrors, please.]