His eyes were burning, his breath heavy with some emotion he had no word for.
But... he pulled the little knitted bird in close to himself, not knowing what else to do with it- but certainly that it was Precious, that he didn't dare let it go, as though it would vanish if he released his grip.
He opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a heavy, slightly choked sound.
"... Thank you kindly, Mister Tatsumi. It's wonderful."
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But... he pulled the little knitted bird in close to himself, not knowing what else to do with it- but certainly that it was Precious, that he didn't dare let it go, as though it would vanish if he released his grip.
He opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a heavy, slightly choked sound.
Wolf... didn't say anything. But he nodded.