[Natsuno feels a bit of warmth at the words, because he believes Riku and it's nice to have some semblance of back up.
He does know how to work a bathtub of course, but he isn't sure he wants to be alone. He wonders if he should say something but exhales. No, he's not a child.]
Yeah.
[Natsuno takes off his coat. His shirt, which isn't done up very well is filthy, torn in a few places and when he turns to set his coat aside, is soaked in blood all along the back. That blood was his. His shirt was clinging to him in odd ways because of it, and clearly his uniform has seen better days.]
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He does know how to work a bathtub of course, but he isn't sure he wants to be alone. He wonders if he should say something but exhales. No, he's not a child.]
Yeah.
[Natsuno takes off his coat. His shirt, which isn't done up very well is filthy, torn in a few places and when he turns to set his coat aside, is soaked in blood all along the back. That blood was his. His shirt was clinging to him in odd ways because of it, and clearly his uniform has seen better days.]