[Feeling more and more like himself again the longer they hold hands, Yato watches her curiously as she seems a little out of it. He's just about to tap her on the cheek when she finally responds. Sheesh, and he thought he was affected by what happened...]
Alright then. Here-- [He leads them back to the bench, flopping down and dragging her with him. Thankfully for them both he resists the urge to snuggle up closer to fight off the slight chill in the air. Instead he drops Uesama between them, nudging it with an elbow until it's upright and seems to be sitting watching the passersby along with them.]
It is probably a good idea for us to take a break anyway. You must be at least a little tired. [He certainly is after that.] Heh, in that case I'll watch too.
[Draping an arm over the back of the bench, he turns his gaze not to the crowd of people, but to Hiyori herself. His favorite person. To watch, of course.]
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Alright then. Here-- [He leads them back to the bench, flopping down and dragging her with him. Thankfully for them both he resists the urge to snuggle up closer to fight off the slight chill in the air. Instead he drops Uesama between them, nudging it with an elbow until it's upright and seems to be sitting watching the passersby along with them.]
It is probably a good idea for us to take a break anyway. You must be at least a little tired. [He certainly is after that.] Heh, in that case I'll watch too.
[Draping an arm over the back of the bench, he turns his gaze not to the crowd of people, but to Hiyori herself. His favorite person. To watch, of course.]