[Oh, that's an awkward question. Shinjiro's gaze darts back to the door, as though expecting Lion to walk back in any second to save him from having to answer it.
Yeah, no such luck. He looks back to Will, then down at the floor. One hand comes up to rub at his neck.]
....
[Is there any way he could get away with not answering? Probably not. And he can't hightail it either, shit.]
........Lion asked me to be. Said you were hurt.
[Which, by the way, thanks for warning him, Lion??? Ur a bro, a pal.]
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Yeah, no such luck. He looks back to Will, then down at the floor. One hand comes up to rub at his neck.]
....
[Is there any way he could get away with not answering? Probably not. And he can't hightail it either, shit.]
........Lion asked me to be. Said you were hurt.
[Which, by the way, thanks for warning him, Lion??? Ur a bro, a pal.]