[What Yuya thinks...is a good question. He's silent and listening to Yuto's words again. There's a burning in his throat, and it feels like he has a headache coming. Despite all of that, he tips his head back and laughs as tears prick at the corners of his eyes. It's loud and clear.]
I'm glad. [Even if it's a double-edged sword, he's glad. Yuya wants to see his real dad more than anything now. It's a type of yearning that he's so familiar with, especially with how it makes his heart clench. Now's the time to pick up all the pieces again.]
I just gotta wait a little longer, I guess. You'll like him when you meet him, Yuto.
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I'm glad. [Even if it's a double-edged sword, he's glad. Yuya wants to see his real dad more than anything now. It's a type of yearning that he's so familiar with, especially with how it makes his heart clench. Now's the time to pick up all the pieces again.]
I just gotta wait a little longer, I guess. You'll like him when you meet him, Yuto.