[Regardless of what his shinki form is and his propensity to zone off for a nap when they run into downtime, Sousuke’s not someone who listens well to the “stay” command. Even if Rin hadn’t explicitly given him one, there’s no way the swimmer is going to linger around doing nothing while his god goes off to do some errands. So he stubbornly refused that course of action and wandered off on his own, leaving Rin to tackle the groceries while he went looking for something else they might end up needing. It probably didn’t help the two of them had a fiery argument earlier… over something stupid, like normal.
Sousuke can help but feel clashingly strange being in Tokyo. Despite his large frame and size, the people around him don’t see him. While he’s found out well enough he’s a quiet individual, being literally invisible to someone else takes some getting used to. Dodging people and finding out he didn’t have to? Yeah, it’s strange. Walking past the train station isn’t a big thing… but hearing a voice calling through the crowd is.
Sounds like someone’s lost… someone. Well, he doesn’t know anyone named “Haru” so there’s no way he can help—]
Ngh!
[And promptly gets smacked into. One leg stabs behind to brace and his big body doesn’t move… much. Wait, he recognizes that voice. Sousuke looks and, as expected, comes face to face with sandy hair and green eyes.]
Makoto?
[He turns his body enough to use his shoulder to nudge the other boy back into balance so neither of them are going down on the pavement. The last time he ran into someone, he’d hit the floor and definitely doesn’t want a repeat of that. Sousuke hasn’t seen Makoto for… a long time, ever since the first day.]
make his day. good luck~
Sousuke can help but feel clashingly strange being in Tokyo. Despite his large frame and size, the people around him don’t see him. While he’s found out well enough he’s a quiet individual, being literally invisible to someone else takes some getting used to. Dodging people and finding out he didn’t have to? Yeah, it’s strange. Walking past the train station isn’t a big thing… but hearing a voice calling through the crowd is.
Sounds like someone’s lost… someone. Well, he doesn’t know anyone named “Haru” so there’s no way he can help—]
Ngh!
[And promptly gets smacked into. One leg stabs behind to brace and his big body doesn’t move… much. Wait, he recognizes that voice. Sousuke looks and, as expected, comes face to face with sandy hair and green eyes.]
Makoto?
[He turns his body enough to use his shoulder to nudge the other boy back into balance so neither of them are going down on the pavement. The last time he ran into someone, he’d hit the floor and definitely doesn’t want a repeat of that. Sousuke hasn’t seen Makoto for… a long time, ever since the first day.]
What are you doing?