[ no, he doesn't have the heart to tell this guy that's not what he meant (he has a feeling he knows what he meant, anyway, he hopes), despite the sass thrown his way. he won't question why any brief glances are thrown to his bellybutton, either. it'd be too absurd for him to fathom.
but ah yes, the towel. it's a bit sandy since he'd been sitting in it, so let him shake it out first. ]
[ please hold. he's trying not to get any sand on passerby, you know. ]
[ alas. when that's done, he holds it out to todomatsu. ]
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[ no, he doesn't have the heart to tell this guy that's not what he meant (he has a feeling he knows what he meant, anyway, he hopes), despite the sass thrown his way. he won't question why any brief glances are thrown to his bellybutton, either. it'd be too absurd for him to fathom.
but ah yes, the towel. it's a bit sandy since he'd been sitting in it, so let him shake it out first. ]
[ please hold. he's trying not to get any sand on passerby, you know. ]
[ alas. when that's done, he holds it out to todomatsu. ]
Here. Hope you feel better.