[He's shivering. This boy has had the Fear of God put in him and he leans over the table to whisper to Kirishima, his hand blocking off his mouth from the side as he does.]
That waitress thinks we're on a date! Look!
[He points with his other hand to the milkshake, with one red striped straw and one yellow striped straw sitting inside of it.]
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That waitress thinks we're on a date! Look!
[He points with his other hand to the milkshake, with one red striped straw and one yellow striped straw sitting inside of it.]