[Shinjiro can't quite relate, of course, having only just learned for the first time that Lion had died to begin with, but there's a sense of relief on his end as well, especially when whatever the hell that was smooths out and it's Will talking to him again, halting sentences and all.
There's something that rubs him wrong about It's my job, though. Shinjiro rubs at his neck uncomfortably, unsure what to say that won't get him thrown off the dang boat again. Gods, his face hurts.]
Ah, sheesh. You guys were--seein' each other, right? Nobody'd blame you if you wanna sit this one out.
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There's something that rubs him wrong about It's my job, though. Shinjiro rubs at his neck uncomfortably, unsure what to say that won't get him thrown off the dang boat again. Gods, his face hurts.]
Ah, sheesh. You guys were--seein' each other, right? Nobody'd blame you if you wanna sit this one out.