[Grey ducks his head under that scrutiny. His brow is furrowed and his face is red- he's still angry, not at Manabu, but at their circumstances. And a touch embarrassed for losing control like that. The way Manabu broke it off makes him worry he overstepped.
I can't tell what you're thinking. What is Grey thinking? Too much, but at the same time when those thoughts aren't going anywhere it doesn't feel like he's thinking at all. He can handle the problems of Manabu's recovery and of the enemies that kidnapped Manabu, but again and again Grey runs into the insurmountable wall that is his own identity.
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I can't tell what you're thinking. What is Grey thinking? Too much, but at the same time when those thoughts aren't going anywhere it doesn't feel like he's thinking at all. He can handle the problems of Manabu's recovery and of the enemies that kidnapped Manabu, but again and again Grey runs into the insurmountable wall that is his own identity.
Softly:]
What do you want, Manabu?