[Haru flusters, his head turning to the side, a habit he still has in his older years.]
What are you talking about...
[His grip strengthens, as if silently asking Makoto to change the subject. Because he's too embarrassed to do anything else but sulk at Makoto's gratitude.]
no subject
What are you talking about...
[His grip strengthens, as if silently asking Makoto to change the subject. Because he's too embarrassed to do anything else but sulk at Makoto's gratitude.]