[There's a subtle manic glint in his eye during the moment when he watches Yoosung sit down, like he's been given a dangerous toy. When they sit next to each other - everything has been so wild that Mitarai hasn't gotten back to that head in the clouds feeling at all. His heart is pounding, but rather than fast, more like... authoritatively.
He had thought it was obvious that Yoosung would know when, but not necessarily what, and at any rate they pretty much lost the thread of the conversation from the when insinuation, so Mitarai just acknowledges "as friend" with eye contact and a practically imperceptible nod, as opposed to saying out loud, "Yes. This is the entire specific idea that I meant." He looks back out at those insects.]
This is... where I went that day. To draw my... stupid anime. I should have just - brought you with me. Or... Or agreed to tell you how it went over dinner; or whatever you wanted! Anything you wanted. Anything would have been better than... than what happened instead...
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[There's a subtle manic glint in his eye during the moment when he watches Yoosung sit down, like he's been given a dangerous toy. When they sit next to each other - everything has been so wild that Mitarai hasn't gotten back to that head in the clouds feeling at all. His heart is pounding, but rather than fast, more like... authoritatively.
He had thought it was obvious that Yoosung would know when, but not necessarily what, and at any rate they pretty much lost the thread of the conversation from the when insinuation, so Mitarai just acknowledges "as friend" with eye contact and a practically imperceptible nod, as opposed to saying out loud, "Yes. This is the entire specific idea that I meant." He looks back out at those insects.]
This is... where I went that day. To draw my... stupid anime. I should have just - brought you with me. Or... Or agreed to tell you how it went over dinner; or whatever you wanted! Anything you wanted. Anything would have been better than... than what happened instead...