[By now, he sounds more out of it than he had earlier in the day. He's silent, dazed, until Hinata mentions the box.]
Oh, uh, sorry-- yeah. Yeah, I feel a lot better. I, um, I might not even lose my eye. It would be a pain to play catch if I did...
[It's a strange thing to affix on, but important enough to him to mention. Otonashi had been disappointing people left and right lately, and this would just be one more thing.]
That's... weird... It almost feels like some kind of joke. [Did someone else remember his birthday when Otonashi himself had forgotten? He shimmies the box between his good hand and the heavily bandaged one, searching for a tag, a card, some indication of a sender. Nothing.
Strange that a box would buzz and bump like that, though.]
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Oh, uh, sorry-- yeah. Yeah, I feel a lot better. I, um, I might not even lose my eye. It would be a pain to play catch if I did...
[It's a strange thing to affix on, but important enough to him to mention. Otonashi had been disappointing people left and right lately, and this would just be one more thing.]
That's... weird... It almost feels like some kind of joke. [Did someone else remember his birthday when Otonashi himself had forgotten? He shimmies the box between his good hand and the heavily bandaged one, searching for a tag, a card, some indication of a sender. Nothing.
Strange that a box would buzz and bump like that, though.]