[Oh, okay, they're just gonna- this is a thing he guesses. Chikusa wobbles at the sudden force of a small child flinging herself into him, and he raises his hands up awkwardly with no idea of what to do with them.]
...Yeah.
[Quietly, he sags a bit. There's not much else to say.]
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...Yeah.
[Quietly, he sags a bit. There's not much else to say.]