[From the depths of his hands, he mutters, "Shut up." It doesn't take him very long to readjust and chill out because, honestly? Maybe probably not the first time he cried. But ANYWAY.
He uses the back of his arm to rub his face as gently as he can manage, hissing softly and raggedly under his breath. A long, low exhale comes. He lets Senri hold him for a bit, and then he finally sits back up straighter.
The controller is put onto Taka's leg with a small grimace.]
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He uses the back of his arm to rub his face as gently as he can manage, hissing softly and raggedly under his breath. A long, low exhale comes. He lets Senri hold him for a bit, and then he finally sits back up straighter.
The controller is put onto Taka's leg with a small grimace.]
Save her... My fingers hurt too much.