[ the warmth of umemiya's hand on his shoulder is enough to momentarily snap sakura back to awareness, eyes opening, face flushing a little deeper even as he frowns at the ground like it offended him personally. he shrugs but the motion is barely-there. ]

...yeah but usually...

[ he trails off. well. what he always used to do was run off to lick his wounds in private, which often meant falling asleep even after a head injury. in a lot of ways sakura is lucky actually, that he didn't end up a lot worse. now that he has someone, multiple someones, looking out for him, he's still learning he doesn't have to do things like he 'used' to. if he could get over being so self conscious about it all, it would probably feel...nice. ]