[ It will continue to surprise him that she isn't human. His understanding of what she is remains limited at best, but for all he knows, it comes as no surprise to him that she isn't accustomed to colder weathers. And as it were, he can't wrap his head around the fact that she cannot die. Had she not come to his aid, he very well may have --
The method works; with their bodies pressed together, warmth gradually radiated between the two of them. Where he had been numb, his sense of touch is returning, albeit entirely too slowly for his liking. It isn't as though he is opposed to this kind of contact, it is just. Has he ever known a time where he held a woman in such a way..? ]
Ah -? [ Munakata has to huff a laugh, his shoulders shaking lightly. He places a hand at the back of her head; it's a fond gesture, he realizes, but it reflects his feelings well. ] There is no forgiveness necessary... I feel your warmth already.
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The method works; with their bodies pressed together, warmth gradually radiated between the two of them. Where he had been numb, his sense of touch is returning, albeit entirely too slowly for his liking. It isn't as though he is opposed to this kind of contact, it is just. Has he ever known a time where he held a woman in such a way..? ]
Ah -? [ Munakata has to huff a laugh, his shoulders shaking lightly. He places a hand at the back of her head; it's a fond gesture, he realizes, but it reflects his feelings well. ] There is no forgiveness necessary... I feel your warmth already.