[ Small and insignificant as bugs are, they're gross and creepy because they're so small, unnoticeable until they're right in your face and takes you by surprise. Gross, gross... Hiro curls a little tighter in on himself, clearly unwilling to open himself up and is content to crouch here until his ankles go numb, but...
He can't help but peek up at Komaeda though his bangs when his hope is mentioned, the detriment it's caused, the wholly miserable look on his face when he searches for the beetle with his eyes while he steels himself to
whip Komaeda's PDA out of his pocket and smack the beetle out of the air with surprising speed and accuracy for a boy who looks half asleep all the time and who winces when he hears the crunch of beetle shell against the device in his hand and tosses it away from him, the PDA clattering on the ground at Komaeda's feet, covered in bug guts and bits of beetle shell.
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He can't help but peek up at Komaeda though his bangs when his hope is mentioned, the detriment it's caused, the wholly miserable look on his face when he searches for the beetle with his eyes while he steels himself to
whip Komaeda's PDA out of his pocket and smack the beetle out of the air with surprising speed and accuracy for a boy who looks half asleep all the time and who winces when he hears the crunch of beetle shell against the device in his hand and tosses it away from him, the PDA clattering on the ground at Komaeda's feet, covered in bug guts and bits of beetle shell.
Here. You can have it back now. ]