[By the time Reisi is finished, Shun's been done with his knife for a little while, and is instead looking at something on his phone - though presumably not anything on the BBS, or he'd be doing more scrolling. As soon as Reisi says he's done, though, Shun glances up and puts it away rather quickly, as if he'd been snapped out of thinking about something else.
Sweeping a thumb under his eye, as if he's simply dusting something off rather than attempting to rub some of the tiredness out, he gets up, comes over, and sits down closer to the proceedings. It's extremely obvious he's still not really used to sitting down on the ground for reasons that don't entail him needing to be prepared to get up again on a moment's notice, because he rearranges himself a bit awkwardly for a moment before getting himself properly cross-legged.]
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Sweeping a thumb under his eye, as if he's simply dusting something off rather than attempting to rub some of the tiredness out, he gets up, comes over, and sits down closer to the proceedings. It's extremely obvious he's still not really used to sitting down on the ground for reasons that don't entail him needing to be prepared to get up again on a moment's notice, because he rearranges himself a bit awkwardly for a moment before getting himself properly cross-legged.]
At least it's quiet.