[Sousei's rather familiar with the sensation of going deaf by now, having experienced it himself not long before. So as his hearing starts to go, he pauses, noting the lack of the click of his boots on the tile, which had been quite audible before. He frowns, eyes narrowing, as Touka and Schrodinger collide.]
What's wrong.
[It's said shortly, and a little awkwardly--ah, he can't hear his own voice anymore.]
... I can no longer hear. If you are going to answer, it will have to be in a way other than verbally.
[If they...can even hear him. Is he wasting his time?]
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What's wrong.
[It's said shortly, and a little awkwardly--ah, he can't hear his own voice anymore.]
... I can no longer hear. If you are going to answer, it will have to be in a way other than verbally.
[If they...can even hear him. Is he wasting his time?]