"Hm? No, definitely- that's what you should do. Once I am home, I will probably make myself some of the soup I made back in that mornin," he nods along as he closes his eyes for a bit. If only to let his eyelids rest. "...I thought I ate enough sushi to counter the sake, turns out I always underestimate myself and my judgement with a bottle."
This time, he laughs weakly. Something almost like a scoff, as if he shouldn't find the joke funny at all.
He looks down at her, watching her hair gleam under the streetlight. Like a cat's fur, some of which is entangled between them. Maruki eased up as he tucked the can he had bought between his legs before brushing some of her hair forward, fixing it so that it rested easily on her shoulders.
Anything to focus on the noise. Anything to focus on her.
"Hm?" He blinks at her question. "...mhm, yeah," he answers- not sure himself as he fiddles with the ends of her hair.
"The quiet would have been...too quiet if we went home right away, to be honest."
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This time, he laughs weakly. Something almost like a scoff, as if he shouldn't find the joke funny at all.
He looks down at her, watching her hair gleam under the streetlight. Like a cat's fur, some of which is entangled between them. Maruki eased up as he tucked the can he had bought between his legs before brushing some of her hair forward, fixing it so that it rested easily on her shoulders.
Anything to focus on the noise. Anything to focus on her.
"Hm?" He blinks at her question. "...mhm, yeah," he answers- not sure himself as he fiddles with the ends of her hair.
"The quiet would have been...too quiet if we went home right away, to be honest."