Jamie leans forward in his chair, arms on his knees, and watches as Sora ducks under the table. If Jamie didn't know better he'd think Sora was avoiding something.
And, well...his phrasing and that frown are a little concerning, although Jamie could almost believe that Sora's just joking around once he returns to his seat - Sora never looks this serious. Except when really bad shit goes down, which sends a little flare of alarm shooting through him.
When he hears what Sora actually says, however, he just...blinks, looking a little puzzled and a little concerned. He purses his lips as though he's trying to respond but not really sure how.
"...okay, like..." He angles his head to look at Sora askance. "...why?"
Is he asking for contextual details or Sora's insights into Ryouta's psyche? It is difficult to tell.
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And, well...his phrasing and that frown are a little concerning, although Jamie could almost believe that Sora's just joking around once he returns to his seat - Sora never looks this serious. Except when really bad shit goes down, which sends a little flare of alarm shooting through him.
When he hears what Sora actually says, however, he just...blinks, looking a little puzzled and a little concerned. He purses his lips as though he's trying to respond but not really sure how.
"...okay, like..." He angles his head to look at Sora askance. "...why?"
Is he asking for contextual details or Sora's insights into Ryouta's psyche? It is difficult to tell.