Ha... yeah. I feel like I had a harder time with some of our other classmates...

[It does say a lot. One more point toward "you and I were fated to look after one another," he supposes.

Which is why, when he sees that color slowly coming back to Crow's face, he just about wants to cry. Thank god. He doesn't know what he would have done if Crow had fallen off the app...]

Y-yeah, well. Either you get to complain about how he's fat or you get to feed him bacon. Can't have it both ways.