[Somehow it's less humiliating to do this with Nene. He doesn't reply verbally, though there is a very clear disgruntled pout on his face as he slouches a bit. A slow inhale, followed shortly thereafter by an even slower exhale.
He's preparing himself.
And then he reaches out, picking up the chopsticks and holding them in a closed fist. Definitely the way he's not supposed to. Like he's about to use them as a shank.]
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He's preparing himself.
And then he reaches out, picking up the chopsticks and holding them in a closed fist. Definitely the way he's not supposed to. Like he's about to use them as a shank.]
Okay.