( he speaks, a little taken aback by such words — truly, he's not too bothered by this, but he has to play the part of a host club member. truthfully, he thinks this to be rather bold of meng yao, and he doesn't want to fight back, he just stands there with his arms crossed, looking off to the side. he appears to be dejected, but he's thinking about what he wants to eat later, and if the counselor will accept him for bread snacks or something. with as much food he has when flicking it on komaeda's face, he surely has to have the goods. )
You say all of this without hesitation, willing to accept me even though I don't want you part of this romance...
( something or other, it's not a true romance, but a fantasy that their guest seems to be enjoying. she shouldn't get a kick out of two guys arguing for her attention, but she's never had this before, it's rare... unknown to her... every comment they say makes it her want more. like a romantic comedy in the making, he looks towards the female and then back to the other with a shake of his head. ) So your judgement means nothing, and what she says is all that matters.
( leaving his life in her hands? sounds pretty good when she's speechless while her eyes dart back and forth between them. he'll take a step towards meng yao, looking down at him as he contemplates his next action, and with a raised hand, he reaches to grab the male's wrist. bringing it to the location over his heart, he rests his palm in that area, and waits. his heart is NOT skipping a beat, but he's sure the other can improvise. )
Isn't my heart honest enough for me to have her alone?
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( he speaks, a little taken aback by such words — truly, he's not too bothered by this, but he has to play the part of a host club member. truthfully, he thinks this to be rather bold of meng yao, and he doesn't want to fight back, he just stands there with his arms crossed, looking off to the side. he appears to be dejected, but he's thinking about what he wants to eat later, and if the counselor will accept him for bread snacks or something. with as much food he has when flicking it on komaeda's face, he surely has to have the goods. )
You say all of this without hesitation, willing to accept me even though I don't want you part of this romance...
( something or other, it's not a true romance, but a fantasy that their guest seems to be enjoying. she shouldn't get a kick out of two guys arguing for her attention, but she's never had this before, it's rare... unknown to her... every comment they say makes it her want more. like a romantic comedy in the making, he looks towards the female and then back to the other with a shake of his head. ) So your judgement means nothing, and what she says is all that matters.
( leaving his life in her hands? sounds pretty good when she's speechless while her eyes dart back and forth between them. he'll take a step towards meng yao, looking down at him as he contemplates his next action, and with a raised hand, he reaches to grab the male's wrist. bringing it to the location over his heart, he rests his palm in that area, and waits. his heart is NOT skipping a beat, but he's sure the other can improvise. )
Isn't my heart honest enough for me to have her alone?