[Just for this moment, he doesn't reject Makoto's insistence of friendship. His face is very pale, which makes the red around his eyes stand out more, and he looks entirely lost. Then, tentatively, there's a fragile kind of hope just barely flickering in his eyes.]
If you're glad--then it's okay, maybe? [Maybe. He'll have to keep turning it over in his head and working through it for a while yet.]
...How does it feel for you? Losing your luck? [Just for this moment--because this is about how shaken up Nagito needs to be to forget himself a little--he looks at Makoto not as a deity of hope but as a fellow lucky student.]
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If you're glad--then it's okay, maybe? [Maybe. He'll have to keep turning it over in his head and working through it for a while yet.]
...How does it feel for you? Losing your luck? [Just for this moment--because this is about how shaken up Nagito needs to be to forget himself a little--he looks at Makoto not as a deity of hope but as a fellow lucky student.]