*He won't protest Aoi leaving, but he's not following suit. He's being stubborn like that, and hiding any signs of his own discomfort reasonably well. His feathers may be a little floofed, but he's keeping his wings tightly to himself.*
*And he turns his attention back to Otonashi after a second, trying to be discreet about it. He's still not in any mood for being alone, but he doesn't have a clear idea of what to start a conversation with, and the one they've been having isn't the cheeriest.*
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*He won't protest Aoi leaving, but he's not following suit. He's being stubborn like that, and hiding any signs of his own discomfort reasonably well. His feathers may be a little floofed, but he's keeping his wings tightly to himself.*
*And he turns his attention back to Otonashi after a second, trying to be discreet about it. He's still not in any mood for being alone, but he doesn't have a clear idea of what to start a conversation with, and the one they've been having isn't the cheeriest.*