[It wasn't meant out of disrespect, really. Atsushi didn't really understand family dynamics at all, or how parents protected their children. He's honestly probably lucky that that gleam of anger fades from Ranpo's eyes, because he would have no clue how to handle that.
As it stands, he's a little busy turning red as he sets down his milkshake, fiddling with the cold glass in his hand with a sheepish, nervous laugh.]
Well... you see, um...! You probably shouldn't just casually offer to moonlace with anyone? At least not without specifying how you'd like to moonlace, or why. It's just...
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As it stands, he's a little busy turning red as he sets down his milkshake, fiddling with the cold glass in his hand with a sheepish, nervous laugh.]
Well... you see, um...! You probably shouldn't just casually offer to moonlace with anyone? At least not without specifying how you'd like to moonlace, or why. It's just...
[...'How' huh?]