( he grits his teeth to suppress the world's most frustrated and embarrassed groan, feeling somehow responsible for spreading this trauma to the red clansman, even if it isn't any of his willful doing. ) I can't! ( he blurts out, then begins shaking the cardboard as much as he can. it stiffly jerks with the movements until the head starts wobbling with resistance to the air. )
I can't move my hands. ( he can't even channel anything properly into them ... he could recklessly use his abilities, but it seems so embarrassing. to try on something that has to have a simpler method of removal.
so he puts the embarrassing onus on yata instead. ) Here. ( he turns his face, glancing away as he pushes the waifu closer to the little punk. )
no subject
I can't move my hands. ( he can't even channel anything properly into them ... he could recklessly use his abilities, but it seems so embarrassing. to try on something that has to have a simpler method of removal.
so he puts the embarrassing onus on yata instead. ) Here. ( he turns his face, glancing away as he pushes the waifu closer to the little punk. )
Burn it.