[—is just about all Komaeda can get out, before the question leaving Souda's maw has his smile straining. The last time he went flying... wasn't it with that horrible, despair-filled man Lucius? He'd been caught in that guy's claws like a mouse in a hawk's talons, dangled and tossed around in the air like some plaything.
...But surely, Souda would be much safer to fly with... That doesn't mean he isn't without his own questions, though.]
Did you manage to overcome your motion sickness, Souda-kun?
[Komaeda chuckles, quiet and awkward, as he idly rubs his hand at his stump.]
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[—is just about all Komaeda can get out, before the question leaving Souda's maw has his smile straining. The last time he went flying... wasn't it with that horrible, despair-filled man Lucius? He'd been caught in that guy's claws like a mouse in a hawk's talons, dangled and tossed around in the air like some plaything.
...But surely, Souda would be much safer to fly with... That doesn't mean he isn't without his own questions, though.]
Did you manage to overcome your motion sickness, Souda-kun?
[Komaeda chuckles, quiet and awkward, as he idly rubs his hand at his stump.]