[Plenty of forms that can fly... That only makes Komaeda feel even more sad for Atem, considering throughout any one of those, no one went flying with him.
Regardless, the fact that Atem agrees to the promise makes him smile. He doesn't let go of the hand—he doubts that Atem would even let him, regardless.]
So, where are we going now?
[As he asks the question, Komaeda adjusts himself in their shared bench seat with his tail coming to wrap around their legs again, and settles his head onto Atem's shoulder.]
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Regardless, the fact that Atem agrees to the promise makes him smile. He doesn't let go of the hand—he doubts that Atem would even let him, regardless.]
So, where are we going now?
[As he asks the question, Komaeda adjusts himself in their shared bench seat with his tail coming to wrap around their legs again, and settles his head onto Atem's shoulder.]