[And noticing that, he stuffs his left hand into his pocket. The cloth tied around his palm was sort of hard to hide when it was out in the open, unfortunately. It looks a bit like the fabric from the comfy music room couches...]
...Yeah, I'll be okay. [He'll just sort of... avoid looking at it as much as possible...]
Do you need help walking? I can lend you a shoulder if you need it.
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...Yeah, I'll be okay. [He'll just sort of... avoid looking at it as much as possible...]
Do you need help walking? I can lend you a shoulder if you need it.