[His hood might be a dark void, but Jakob does know that face]
...I'm the one who wasn't watching where I was going.
[Roxas suspects that Jakob might be too polite, from the times they've spoken. It's disquieting, somehow. And perhaps for that reason his cold, wet hand doesn't let go]
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...I'm the one who wasn't watching where I was going.
[Roxas suspects that Jakob might be too polite, from the times they've spoken. It's disquieting, somehow. And perhaps for that reason his cold, wet hand doesn't let go]