[Okuyasu slips his fingers so they touch more of Uendo's, but he's not holding hands with an older guy no matter how chill he is. He abandoned handholding for comfort once Keicho turned 12, and he wasn't doing little kid shit anymore.
But this is just for safety. Okuyasu closes his eyes and forces himself to think of some place safe. Tonio's Trattoria, yeah. Why won't the tank show them something nice? What about their house in Myste Aura?
While walking onward, the group passes a small restaurant table with a white tablecloth.]
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But this is just for safety. Okuyasu closes his eyes and forces himself to think of some place safe. Tonio's Trattoria, yeah. Why won't the tank show them something nice? What about their house in Myste Aura?
While walking onward, the group passes a small restaurant table with a white tablecloth.]
It can't be that far, right?