[ . . . and senri just laughs a little bit at that - the words are off, but the sentiment manages to reach him. he curls up so that he can draw his knees to his chest, resting his cheek on top of them as he looks over at Sasuke with a sort of fond disbelief.]
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... mm-hmm.
I know. I believe in you.
[a beat.]
Thank you for taking care of me too, Sasuke.