[It is for him, Shinji wants to say. But he keeps silent as he pulls up a seat and scoops at the ice cream, eating small bites out of politeness rather than anything else.
It's puzzling him, actually, why Shintaro would want to show up to his apartment. Even if the question's written over his face, he doesn't ask.]
Mm. [Instead, a small noise of consent as he dips his head and quietly eats. A silence falls on them.]
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It's puzzling him, actually, why Shintaro would want to show up to his apartment. Even if the question's written over his face, he doesn't ask.]
Mm. [Instead, a small noise of consent as he dips his head and quietly eats. A silence falls on them.]