[Takame's hands were free for any menial task or request for help! Most of the time. When it came to accepting a drink from someone he didn't know, they were hastily jerked back and clenched into fists.
His apprehension fading and seeing the rather young man that offered it made him relax his posture and regain his unflinching calm. But hearing what the drink was quickly made that calm expression turn noticeably somber. Try as he might to find his ease again, he could not.
The odds of him actually drinking it were almost non-existent. But Takame did take the cup from his hands out of a mix of pity and... sentimentality, perhaps.]
I, ah. Yes. [No he doesn't.] ... Thank you, young man.
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His apprehension fading and seeing the rather young man that offered it made him relax his posture and regain his unflinching calm. But hearing what the drink was quickly made that calm expression turn noticeably somber. Try as he might to find his ease again, he could not.
The odds of him actually drinking it were almost non-existent. But Takame did take the cup from his hands out of a mix of pity and... sentimentality, perhaps.]
I, ah. Yes. [No he doesn't.] ... Thank you, young man.