[IV staggers back from the impact and finds himself staring once he's regained balance. He considers walking past, only to pause when his gaze flickers over to Shuu's intrusive child self, who honestly looks like a girl at first glance.]
You, too, huh . . .
[Why does it have to be this guy at a time like this? But the irritation of their past encounters is nothing compared to his frustration with the hallway now. He looks over to check; sure enough, his twelve-year-old self has followed him and, while he's yet to say anything more, his mere presence nearly makes IV's blood boil.]
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You, too, huh . . .
[Why does it have to be this guy at a time like this? But the irritation of their past encounters is nothing compared to his frustration with the hallway now. He looks over to check; sure enough, his twelve-year-old self has followed him and, while he's yet to say anything more, his mere presence nearly makes IV's blood boil.]