[Tsuzuki's eyes go wide with shock at the outburst: Yamanbagiri looks seriously upset. And he's shouting! He doesn't shout that much, and it just doesn't make sense. Tsuzuki didn't do anything wrong. He's helping, dammit.
This is probably the part of the conversation where he should apologize. But he didn't do anything wrong, he's sure (all right, maybe he should have asked first) and defensiveness puts his shoulders up and a scowl on his face as he sits back, soaked sheet in hand.]
It was dirty! You can't just wear the same thing all the time without washing it!
[This favor isn't turning out at all the way Tsuzuki'd imagined.]
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This is probably the part of the conversation where he should apologize. But he didn't do anything wrong, he's sure (all right, maybe he should have asked first) and defensiveness puts his shoulders up and a scowl on his face as he sits back, soaked sheet in hand.]
It was dirty! You can't just wear the same thing all the time without washing it!
[This favor isn't turning out at all the way Tsuzuki'd imagined.]