He can tell when this is a battle he's gonna lose, though... He glares for a long moment, but then he relents.]
... Fine, you win. I'll play.
[He thinks he remembers volleyball? There was an anime. He watched it in the hospital. But when she mentions his clothes, he looks a little uncomfortable, almost. Not making eye contact.]
I can handle it. [How does he put this.] ... The sight of me tends to make most people recoil. That's why I covered up.
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He can tell when this is a battle he's gonna lose, though... He glares for a long moment, but then he relents.]
... Fine, you win. I'll play.
[He thinks he remembers volleyball? There was an anime. He watched it in the hospital. But when she mentions his clothes, he looks a little uncomfortable, almost. Not making eye contact.]
I can handle it. [How does he put this.] ... The sight of me tends to make most people recoil. That's why I covered up.
[Yep, a man like him. He thinks he's hideous.]