[ Luckily for Gareki, Mitsutada spaces out for approximately two more seconds before snapping back to reality, flustered expression now unleashed full-force across his face. ]
Wait...! [ This is possibly the first time he has ever cursed his battlefield reflexes, but that can't be helped right now - the victim of the flyaway melon is now fleeing with his groceries.
Of course, he doesn't quite expect Gareki to actually stop, so he takes off after the man.
Except it then occurs to him that he doesn't actually have anything prepared to say to this fellow. God, this is so uncool.
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Wait...! [ This is possibly the first time he has ever cursed his battlefield reflexes, but that can't be helped right now - the victim of the flyaway melon is now fleeing with his groceries.
Of course, he doesn't quite expect Gareki to actually stop, so he takes off after the man.
Except it then occurs to him that he doesn't actually have anything prepared to say to this fellow. God, this is so uncool.
NOTHING IS GOING ACCORDING TO PLAN WHY THIS. ]