[Sunny’s eye widens at the motion - and he can’t deny that he feels a little bit of relief when Nagito stops midair.
But… Nagito was in earnest… and Sunny really didn’t deserve any sort of praise.
Still, the tips of his ears heat as he looks at the ground, his voice a whisper.] Air pats… ok… [Like giving permission. Kel’s physical touch was something Sunny was used to, and Mari’s was barely acceptable, but…
So long as Nagito made it clear what he was going to do and… actually didn’t touch him… air headpats would be alright.]
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But… Nagito was in earnest… and Sunny really didn’t deserve any sort of praise.
Still, the tips of his ears heat as he looks at the ground, his voice a whisper.] Air pats… ok… [Like giving permission. Kel’s physical touch was something Sunny was used to, and Mari’s was barely acceptable, but…
So long as Nagito made it clear what he was going to do and… actually didn’t touch him… air headpats would be alright.]