[That was okay. That went a lot better than Tsuzuki'd expected it to, and he doesn't know why he'd expected it to: it's not as if they're all human up here, and nobody's been a dick so far. Still. He relaxes into a smile.]
A pen? Uh, yeah --
[He fishes out a cheap ballpoint from his pocket.
Only, wait. From the fascination on Gojyo's face, and the fact that he's checking out Tsuzuki's healed-up arm, that's not what he meant, is it? Tsuzuki's smile falls right off his face.]
Hey! Just because it heals doesn't mean it doesn't hurt!
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A pen? Uh, yeah --
[He fishes out a cheap ballpoint from his pocket.
Only, wait. From the fascination on Gojyo's face, and the fact that he's checking out Tsuzuki's healed-up arm, that's not what he meant, is it? Tsuzuki's smile falls right off his face.]
Hey! Just because it heals doesn't mean it doesn't hurt!