[ Fine, fine... He finally shuts and locks the door behind him. Now what...? He brushes his bangs back as he looks up at Chuuya. He didn't actually think he'd have to help with gravity problems when he volunteered to come over... Is he absolustely sure someone didn't slip something into his last drink? ]
Well, let's get you down from there, I guess.
[ He grabs the nearest chair and places it under Chuuya. Then he climbs on and offers his hands up. Yato thinks he's probably heavier than Chuuya based on height alone? ]
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Well, let's get you down from there, I guess.
[ He grabs the nearest chair and places it under Chuuya. Then he climbs on and offers his hands up. Yato thinks he's probably heavier than Chuuya based on height alone? ]