[The silence hurts. It makes him feel horribly uncomfortable. His stomach squirms, and he shifts uneasily in Takatora's grasp. He doesn't want to move away for fear of saying or doing something that would make the situation worse.]
... Let's get you in... in bed. Or something. I think we should both sleep.
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... Let's get you in... in bed. Or something. I think we should both sleep.