[Aoba immediately looks up again, like the puppy he sometimes is. He's tempted to ask and second-guess, but convinces himself not to; he doesn't want to ruin this chance.]
Yeah... Yeah, hang on, I'll get it.
[He gets up, just a little too quickly, as if he's afraid Noiz can change his mind at any moment. There's a cupboard nearby that contains a fleece blanket for getting comfortable on the couch, and if it's not quite big enough for two people... neither is the couch. It's close enough; they can make do.
Returning to the couch, Aoba folds out the blanket.]
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Yeah... Yeah, hang on, I'll get it.
[He gets up, just a little too quickly, as if he's afraid Noiz can change his mind at any moment. There's a cupboard nearby that contains a fleece blanket for getting comfortable on the couch, and if it's not quite big enough for two people... neither is the couch. It's close enough; they can make do.
Returning to the couch, Aoba folds out the blanket.]
Maybe it's not the perfect size for two, but...