[He rolls his eyes, although he doesn't know why, and grabs Abbacchio's shoulder to yank him back between his legs. There. That's a hell of a lot more chroma now, and he's actually a little overwhelmed by it, because, well--
--well, holding hands with Kakyoin is a far cry from this. Christ.]
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--well, holding hands with Kakyoin is a far cry from this. Christ.]
Is that-- does that work for you?