[Grey looks over at the bed warily once he reemerges, a little afraid that whatever he'll see might set him off again. But he's satiated enough that seeing Manabu flopped onto the bed does not send him into a mindless haze of lust, so. It's probably alright?
And Manabu isn't saying anything.
Which is good! Grey does not want Manabu to start. Asking questions, or whatever, or generally acknowledging the morning incident. But the quiet is also pretty awkward.
Grey glances at the kitchen.]
...Shall we have more cereal?
[The cornflakes haven't saved him yet, but by god is he giving them a chance.]
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And Manabu isn't saying anything.
Which is good! Grey does not want Manabu to start. Asking questions, or whatever, or generally acknowledging the morning incident. But the quiet is also pretty awkward.
Grey glances at the kitchen.]
...Shall we have more cereal?
[The cornflakes haven't saved him yet, but by god is he giving them a chance.]