[ Ah, it's over, he's doomed. He wriggles ineffectually for all of two seconds and relents with a theatrical sigh, long and suffering (despite this being entirely his own fault). He then pushes up his mop of hair with one hand to give Ryuji clear access to his forehead. ]
Fine. I owe you one.
[ Use the marker wisely, Ryooj.
(If this isn't True Friendship, I don't know what is.) ]
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Fine. I owe you one.
[ Use the marker wisely, Ryooj.
(If this isn't True Friendship, I don't know what is.) ]