[Kamukura cocks his head slightly in response to the sound of that laugh, not-even-a-laugh. His fingers keep touching through hair, moving in a repetitious motion, moving the same amount for the same amount of seconds, lifting up, and repeating all in perfect calculation.]
...You're referring to when I saved you?
[His hand passes over that spot where Komaeda had been struck before again.]
no subject
...You're referring to when I saved you?
[His hand passes over that spot where Komaeda had been struck before again.]