[Manabu struggles to string a thought together, because though he's out of the overheated room, he's held close and not being berated for the mess he's being. it's discombobulating. how does he navigate this when each forward step feels like a stumble facefirst?
maybe i'm going crazy? possible. maybe they messed with his head more than just on the ears.
he's not crazy enough to forget to grab at his tail before he's set down, at least, so he doesn't crush it and get to enjoy that discomfort...
looking ashamed and bewildered, his other hand grasps at Grey's sleeve a beat longer before twitching open.]
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maybe i'm going crazy? possible. maybe they messed with his head more than just on the ears.
he's not crazy enough to forget to grab at his tail before he's set down, at least, so he doesn't crush it and get to enjoy that discomfort...
looking ashamed and bewildered, his other hand grasps at Grey's sleeve a beat longer before twitching open.]
...Sorry...