[Maka speaks, and Rin answers. All at once, Kid's manner softens with affection for them, blunting the edges of rigid formality and making less stern the manner of the young reaper; he leans over the side of the clinic bed after a moment of consideration.
He reaches for her, fingers hesitating a moment before drawing aside her fringe, having his palms settle against each cheek.]
That won't do. We'll see that remedied, won't we, Maka.
[He turns his head to regard Rin, and with a hand leaving the side of her face reaches for him, pulling him over by the arm.]
Excuse me. [As if he was being quite rude.] If you'll indulge me, I've just realized I missed this.
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[Maka speaks, and Rin answers. All at once, Kid's manner softens with affection for them, blunting the edges of rigid formality and making less stern the manner of the young reaper; he leans over the side of the clinic bed after a moment of consideration.
He reaches for her, fingers hesitating a moment before drawing aside her fringe, having his palms settle against each cheek.]
That won't do. We'll see that remedied, won't we, Maka.
[He turns his head to regard Rin, and with a hand leaving the side of her face reaches for him, pulling him over by the arm.]
Excuse me. [As if he was being quite rude.] If you'll indulge me, I've just realized I missed this.