[ Naoto noticed the barista acting the way he did, but refused to mention it. ]
Water'll do fine. Thanks Yuya.
[ He suddenly flinched, sucking in air between his teeth. He looked at his left arm, wondering if Yuya's grip ended up doing damage after all, or it was the sea water that had slipped in. He hoped it was water, as that would be the easiest to handle. ]
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Water'll do fine. Thanks Yuya.
... I think I'll also need a towel.