he just sort of watches her do that effortlessly, and then immediately snaps his attention elsewhere because he was looking just a little too intently, a little too long at the flex of her back muscles and then that's enough of that! thank you! and he is suddenly very invested in the floor, shoulders hunched up around his ears. ）
Uh.
（ yes, so eloquent. he is the king of it, thank u. ）
Yeah, all right.
（ but he waits until she hops down before he tries it. he could just use shunpō, but even he's self-aware enough to realize that would look too much like showing off, so. climbing it is. when he's not reeling awkwardly from the teen boy realization that Girls Exist And He Likes Them Actually he's actually pretty graceful, managing the walk across the pipes without difficulty. ）
Like... they were just loud? Or actual guns?
（ metaphor translation is sometimes a little janky, that he's noticed, so... ）
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okay then.
he just sort of watches her do that effortlessly, and then immediately snaps his attention elsewhere because he was looking just a little too intently, a little too long at the flex of her back muscles and then that's enough of that! thank you! and he is suddenly very invested in the floor, shoulders hunched up around his ears. ）
Uh.
（ yes, so eloquent. he is the king of it, thank u. ）
Yeah, all right.
（ but he waits until she hops down before he tries it. he could just use shunpō, but even he's self-aware enough to realize that would look too much like showing off, so. climbing it is. when he's not reeling awkwardly from the teen boy realization that Girls Exist And He Likes Them Actually he's actually pretty graceful, managing the walk across the pipes without difficulty. ）
Like... they were just loud? Or actual guns?
（ metaphor translation is sometimes a little janky, that he's noticed, so... ）