[His cheeks pick up colour when she compliments him. If not for the fact that he's been so worried about Makoto and food lately, Atsushi might have let shyness take over.
Instead, he notices her near fall and then recalls the number of cinnamon rolls.]
Four?! Ma-Makoto-chan, uh--
[Books can wait! He pushes the pile to the side and scribbles a note to leave by them.] You're at the boardwalk, right? Stay there uh I'll...
[He doesn't want to guilt her anything, so decides to play along.] I'll come bring you my coat!
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Instead, he notices her near fall and then recalls the number of cinnamon rolls.]
Four?! Ma-Makoto-chan, uh--
[Books can wait! He pushes the pile to the side and scribbles a note to leave by them.] You're at the boardwalk, right? Stay there uh I'll...
[He doesn't want to guilt her anything, so decides to play along.] I'll come bring you my coat!