What's wrong with you? Did your sickness mess up your head?...
[but there's helpless relief in his harsh voice, made even more obvious by how exhausted he is. He kneels down by him though, worry in his face, apparently sincerly thinking something in Kengo broke]
Re: Day 97
[but there's helpless relief in his harsh voice, made even more obvious by how exhausted he is. He kneels down by him though, worry in his face, apparently sincerly thinking something in Kengo broke]
Calm down... you'll get better.