[He cringes at the suggestion, looking at the table distrustfully with a soft breath. After a moment, however, he shakily grasps Sho's hand with both of his, the trembling even more present with the contact now than it had been before.
He's... light, far, far too light for a boy of his height and apparent age to be, but at least it makes him easy to get on his feet.]
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He's... light, far, far too light for a boy of his height and apparent age to be, but at least it makes him easy to get on his feet.]