[He's silent as he listens, keeping his attention on the badges in Neku's hands. They look exactly like he remembers they did in the games.
Eventually, Neku's last few sentences get him to look up at him, trying to gauge his expression. If he had Neba out he might be able to maybe get a better sense of what the other is thinking right now; Kodokuna tended to function more with feelings that transcended actual words.
She moves back to Nagi's side, nudging him next with a gentle hum. The feeling she gives him is assurance. Neku isn't lying.
There is nothing wrong with having a friend. Things are different here.]
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Eventually, Neku's last few sentences get him to look up at him, trying to gauge his expression. If he had Neba out he might be able to maybe get a better sense of what the other is thinking right now; Kodokuna tended to function more with feelings that transcended actual words.
She moves back to Nagi's side, nudging him next with a gentle hum. The feeling she gives him is assurance. Neku isn't lying.
There is nothing wrong with having a friend. Things are different here.]
Well...it's no fun without a rival.