[ Will he be alright? Sakamoto says it like it's nothing— like he always does. What else do you expect from somebody who outwardly bursts optimism? Katsura was never one to think like that— he was more of a realistic thinker most of the time than anything else.
He's not happy with this situation. He isn't willing to admit that he is thankful for Sakamoto's aid and his sacrifice— not this instant. It's to much of a sudden change and his emotions were too much right now. Sakamoto may be able to find home everywhere, but Katsura didn't. His home was Japan and he had poured so much care and loyalty into it.. it felt terrible to have it taken away from him.
He can see where Sakamoto is coming from, though, and he can feel a sense of joy in the fact that Sakamoto cared so much to bail him our and bring him here.. but he still cannot say outwardly that he is thankful.
More tears pour out of his eyes, his fingers curl into Sakamoto's coat. He does this for a moment, as long as he needs to, before he goes completely quiet— hardly even breathing. ]
—I need to be alone. [ Which was odd, coming from him. ]
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He's not happy with this situation. He isn't willing to admit that he is thankful for Sakamoto's aid and his sacrifice— not this instant. It's to much of a sudden change and his emotions were too much right now. Sakamoto may be able to find home everywhere, but Katsura didn't. His home was Japan and he had poured so much care and loyalty into it.. it felt terrible to have it taken away from him.
He can see where Sakamoto is coming from, though, and he can feel a sense of joy in the fact that Sakamoto cared so much to bail him our and bring him here.. but he still cannot say outwardly that he is thankful.
More tears pour out of his eyes, his fingers curl into Sakamoto's coat. He does this for a moment, as long as he needs to, before he goes completely quiet— hardly even breathing. ]
—I need to be alone.
[ Which was odd, coming from him. ]
Don't disturb me.