[He nods. Yes, he does think so. Someone so charismatic and outgoing...people like that aren't meant to be sidekicks. People like that are heroes or protagonists or whatever else you want to call them. They're the stars of their own stories.]
[Wait hold on what's she doing where is her hand going-- oh. A faint dusting of pink appears on Shuichi's cheeks as she smooshes his hair (which promptly springs right back up once she removes her hand) and he hides the lower half of his face behind his teacup.]
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[He nods. Yes, he does think so. Someone so charismatic and outgoing...people like that aren't meant to be sidekicks. People like that are heroes or protagonists or whatever else you want to call them. They're the stars of their own stories.]
[Wait hold on what's she doing where is her hand going-- oh. A faint dusting of pink appears on Shuichi's cheeks as she smooshes his hair (which promptly springs right back up once she removes her hand) and he hides the lower half of his face behind his teacup.]
A-ah, you think so?