[And to prove his point, Yuuto wraps the strings of space around his fingers and begins to careful twist them. His eyes turn violet until the end of the song, which is when he sighs in relief. Rather than win, he's tried to make it a draw. There are two bowls of stew sitting on the counter-- and a packaged container of leftovers too!]
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N-No! I'm very, um- difficult to distract!
[And to prove his point, Yuuto wraps the strings of space around his fingers and begins to careful twist them. His eyes turn violet until the end of the song, which is when he sighs in relief. Rather than win, he's tried to make it a draw. There are two bowls of stew sitting on the counter-- and a packaged container of leftovers too!]
I'm done.