[he stares at Kokoro, eyebrows furrowing, before he looks to Star - his hand on her shoulder, and the slow understanding of what's happening slowly relaxes some of the tension.
He drops his hand - he had been holding at deep, thin scars, recent ones with how they're raised and fresh - and drags that hand over his face, letting out out a shuddering sigh.
And then he takes a deep breath]
Mornin'. [his voice is only a little unsteady] Sorry.
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He drops his hand - he had been holding at deep, thin scars, recent ones with how they're raised and fresh - and drags that hand over his face, letting out out a shuddering sigh.
And then he takes a deep breath]
Mornin'. [his voice is only a little unsteady] Sorry.