[ makoto doesn't want to be the person who buys into stereotypes at the drop of a dime, but he can't exactly think light of a guy brooding on the bench as if he's planning to go out on a premeditated rampage the minute the detention robots come by to release him. why are they locked up with someone who's likely seen more dead bodies than either makoto or haru will ever be exposed to in their lifetime, anyways?! ]
C ... Curious?
[ at least he's honest. painfully, painfully honest. makoto's expression swerves from hesitant to bewildered at record-breaking speed. ]
Ten? What do you mean?
[ he's assuming it's jail vernacular, like yata's giving them approximately ten seconds to flee the building before it's promptly blown to smithereens. ]
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C ... Curious?
[ at least he's honest. painfully, painfully honest. makoto's expression swerves from hesitant to bewildered at record-breaking speed. ]
Ten? What do you mean?
[ he's assuming it's jail vernacular, like yata's giving them approximately ten seconds to flee the building before it's promptly blown to smithereens. ]