[He's quietly soaking in all of these supportive words, nibbling on the rest of his kebab until Mizuki says something completely out of left field. But then he's already up and walking away before Add can ask and... uhhh. Hmm. He must've just... misheard, or...
It's probably nothing.
He holds the bottled water in his hands, staring at it intensely like it might hold all the answers.]
... doubt he'd accept a letter, or someone else saying it. This is... something I have to do myself.
[But after talking it out with Mizuki... he does feel a bit more confident in himself. There's at least one person here besides Ain who might believe in him, maybe.]
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It's probably nothing.
He holds the bottled water in his hands, staring at it intensely like it might hold all the answers.]
... doubt he'd accept a letter, or someone else saying it. This is... something I have to do myself.
[But after talking it out with Mizuki... he does feel a bit more confident in himself. There's at least one person here besides Ain who might believe in him, maybe.]