[There's a period of silence then that stretches on long enough to be uncomfortable, most likely. Kashuu is taking those words into consideration and debating what to do next, because he's sometimes quite good at lying to himself, but never when it matters most. He knows that he wants to sit by Souji's side again here, even if remembering stings, even if he wants his distance back almost just as much.

It's because he's an impossibly weak existence that he does end up kneeling by Souji's side, though there's still an unusual gap between them. He doesn't even let his shoulder bump into Souji's, instead setting the bottles out on the table in a neat little line.]

That's fine, isn't it? There's nothing wrong with being a little childish. [Especially for humans, who are so young and die so soon.]

Buuut if you really wanna try, there are better ways to do it than just downing a whole glass of gross stuff in one go, too. Here- [He'll push the little carton of grapefruit juice over first.]