[Too bad Takasugi is a bad friend, because if he'd just been paying a little bit of attention he would see that Gintoki was currently running - running away from a large cabinet that now has a pile of tables and chairs and various lab equipment in front of it, and was still rumbling fairly loudly.
So while Takasugi's running after the acid slime, Gintoki's focused on making space between him and the cabinet at record speed - all the while looking behind him as he's running. They're about to have a moment of true friend bonding as Gintoki runs into Takasugi hard, easily knocking him off his feet and not quite registering what happened until he's picking himself off the ground, a quick shake of his head to get his bearings. He'll blink a few times and look down, the hand that he's using to push himself off the ground planted squarely on Takasugi's chest.
Takasugi might catch the look of abject fear on his face before he's almost. . .forcibly giving the other a smirk. He'll even laugh a little, just a low sound, a single scoff.]
. . . did you give up on looking already? M-maaan that's so l-lame. . .
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So while Takasugi's running after the acid slime, Gintoki's focused on making space between him and the cabinet at record speed - all the while looking behind him as he's running. They're about to have a moment of true friend bonding as Gintoki runs into Takasugi hard, easily knocking him off his feet and not quite registering what happened until he's picking himself off the ground, a quick shake of his head to get his bearings. He'll blink a few times and look down, the hand that he's using to push himself off the ground planted squarely on Takasugi's chest.
Takasugi might catch the look of abject fear on his face before he's almost. . .forcibly giving the other a smirk. He'll even laugh a little, just a low sound, a single scoff.]
. . . did you give up on looking already? M-maaan that's so l-lame. . .
[He wasn't scared nOTHING IS SCARY HERE]