劇薬 » Komaeda noticed the change in mood with the other, he showed signs that he had a migraine, or at least it seemed to be the case. Concern washed over the luckster’s features while he moved closer to Hajime, trying not to disturb any personal bubbles.
『 “It’s nothing really, it’s just you seem a bit off today. Are you feeling alright? You look like you’re having a headache…” 』
i just… ran into something. i’m sure i’ll be fine in a little while.
( his negative aura changed into something more sheepish, his face flushing a light rose as he admitted this. though, still, the reserve student continued rubbing his temple, hissing quietly at some point. he sure hit it hard. )
