( the flashlight drops, and amami doesn't hesitate as he wraps his arms around them in return, pulling them into a tight hug. one arm holds them close, the other gently rubbing their back to try and soothe them, even as he breathes out a bit of a sigh. )

Sorry, we should have asked if you were okay with it first, huh. That was my bad.

( can't go back in time to fix it though, even if the guilt tugs at his heartstrings pretty bad. over their shoulder, amami will peek up at komaeda — easy to identify since that little blue cat tail of his is still glowing and sparkling. )

Why don't we come back some other time, Komaeda-kun? If Kamo-kun is okay with that.