[ If Tatara knew, he'd quiet immediately. Since he’s woefully ignorant, however, conversation suits him better.
On that note, lately he’s been having a lot more of that with Reisi Munakata than he ever did -- or would have had -- back home. And, if he thinks about it, things have been a rather steady progression: A couple casual meetings at first, happenstance at best; then a closer encounter at the shopping mall; and finally today, where he put a hand on the man, however innocently. He’s done it with Izumo before, just to rib him, but this was vastly different. If he lets himself dwell on it, he acknowledges that he liked it, but won’t go searching for the reason why.
Another time, perhaps. For now, Tatara hums his initial understanding. So it seems he has no recollection, but undeniable muscle memory. Unexpected, then, that he lets that be that -- no further comments made as to what else he might have done as a hobby back home. Still, there’s something to be said for the research Reisi put in of his own volition, which, to someone who knows him as he was before, is not surprising in the least. And of course, the more research he does, the more he’ll learn.
Shun can’t hope to restrain him for long. ]
Aah, maybe it was!
[ Settling himself back down from where he’d leaned forward to peer at the tea, Tatara’s typical, gentle smile returns. ]
So, Munakata-san, how was the rest of the event? Sorry I couldn’t stay for the rest of your walks... [ Though he earnestly considered it. ]
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On that note, lately he’s been having a lot more of that with Reisi Munakata than he ever did -- or would have had -- back home. And, if he thinks about it, things have been a rather steady progression: A couple casual meetings at first, happenstance at best; then a closer encounter at the shopping mall; and finally today, where he put a hand on the man, however innocently. He’s done it with Izumo before, just to rib him, but this was vastly different. If he lets himself dwell on it, he acknowledges that he liked it, but won’t go searching for the reason why.
Another time, perhaps. For now, Tatara hums his initial understanding. So it seems he has no recollection, but undeniable muscle memory. Unexpected, then, that he lets that be that -- no further comments made as to what else he might have done as a hobby back home. Still, there’s something to be said for the research Reisi put in of his own volition, which, to someone who knows him as he was before, is not surprising in the least. And of course, the more research he does, the more he’ll learn.
Shun can’t hope to restrain him for long. ]
Aah, maybe it was!
[ Settling himself back down from where he’d leaned forward to peer at the tea, Tatara’s typical, gentle smile returns. ]
So, Munakata-san, how was the rest of the event? Sorry I couldn’t stay for the rest of your walks... [ Though he earnestly considered it. ]