[painkillers in hand, he keeps the towel close to his nose and the icepack goes carefully onto the injured area. he winces, and takes a few steps out of the bathroom.]
If you check y'ere phone it probably says somethin' like it. Rin's 'ere too.
[Momo's been ABANDONED on standby. Way to be a strong independent Japanese man, Makoto. Still, his hands are at the ready, hoverhanding at nothing in particular.]
What's it feel like?
[Because he's never had a door slammed into his face, bull fucking shit.]
I can't understand your accent, maybe you should take a nap! I'll watch you, in case you stop breathing.
[All of Makoto's suggestions are weird. The kitchen is for eating -- for Thanksgiving, stuff like that. But okay, he gives a slow nod and uh...
Slinks an arm around his waist real suave-like, except not. He's not sure how to be helpful right now.] 'Kay..! [If he'd broken an arm or leg this would be a lot easier. He cold go grab some ice, but this is still..not...even his house. It's awkward from every angle.]
Let's go to the kitchen!
[He's not even excited. This is like...when a kid hurts themself and you try to be cheery to change the mood, yeah.]
[in the kitchen they are, and makoto does momotarou the favour of getting some ice from the freezer and sticking it in a bag. this he proceeds to put carefully over his nose, taking a seat at the counter.]
[What an independent guy. At least Momo'll know how to take care of him next time this happens. For now, he'll stand in the doorway like a teenage boy-sized fire hazard.]
Right! Of course I have a phone -- everyone has a phone nowadays.
[Is his nose gonna be okay? Now's a weird time to be talking about phones.]
[Why is he even excited/impressed? He has no reason to be. It's not like his cover is RACECAR FLAMES.]
You're saying you got that just for being here? [Like when you get invited to test out something like a guinea pig and you get complimentary shit -- like mints or a giftcard. He's never heard of anything as elaborate as a phone before.
[--to eventually retrieve a phone that doesn't feel very much like his own, or look very much like his own, but is somewhat plainer in comparison to Makoto's.]
Yeah! That's the one. Rin's number's in there already.
[he only ever experienced the force of nature that was momotarou mikoshiba in the pool, he never expected him to be nutter (squirrel talk) while on land, too.]
[He's busy opening every icon and inspecting these unfuckingfamiliar names. Why does Makoto want him to die so badly anyway? Calling Rin right now would be disastrous.]
-- Hold on! Isn't there some kinda trap coming up? If I call Rin-senpai, I bet I'll only be able to talk for a few seconds before someone bills me, then I'll have to wash dishes for the rest of my life!
[He shifts the phone in his grip, using it as an indicator...pointing it squarely at Makoto's face.]
You're in debt! Don't worry, we'll sneak out of here at night. I know how to read moss.
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...you probably live 'ere.
[painkillers in hand, he keeps the towel close to his nose and the icepack goes carefully onto the injured area. he winces, and takes a few steps out of the bathroom.]
If you check y'ere phone it probably says somethin' like it. Rin's 'ere too.
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What's it feel like?
[Because he's never had a door slammed into his face, bull fucking shit.]
I can't understand your accent, maybe you should take a nap! I'll watch you, in case you stop breathing.
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I'm [super inflects his syllables here] go-nna ma-ssa-ge [well] Rin. That you [points] are 'ere.
[it hurts like a bitch, momo-kun]
Okay?
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[That's a weird whim to have, wanting to massage Rin while nursing a newly-broken nose. Iwatobi's weird.]
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[is very close to giving up]
I meant...
[but shakes his head]
Nevermind. Kitchen? [he gestures vaguely towards there, rubbing at the side of his head because on top of his broken nose he has a tension headache]
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Slinks an arm around his waist real suave-like, except not. He's not sure how to be helpful right now.] 'Kay..! [If he'd broken an arm or leg this would be a lot easier. He cold go grab some ice, but this is still..not...even his house. It's awkward from every angle.]
Let's go to the kitchen!
[He's not even excited. This is like...when a kid hurts themself and you try to be cheery to change the mood, yeah.]
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--you just arrived, right? Y'got the phone?
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Right! Of course I have a phone -- everyone has a phone nowadays.
[Is his nose gonna be okay? Now's a weird time to be talking about phones.]
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[he procures his own; he has a (predictable) green cover on it, but it's unlike the stuff that's popular in japan and the ones they would all have.]
It's a new one from th'landlord.
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[Why is he even excited/impressed? He has no reason to be. It's not like his cover is RACECAR FLAMES.]
You're saying you got that just for being here? [Like when you get invited to test out something like a guinea pig and you get complimentary shit -- like mints or a giftcard. He's never heard of anything as elaborate as a phone before.
Excuse him while he quickly checks his pockets--]
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FOUND IT!!
[He operates much like a squirrel.]
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Yeah! That's the one. Rin's number's in there already.
[he only ever experienced the force of nature that was momotarou mikoshiba in the pool, he never expected him to be nutter (squirrel talk) while on land, too.]
Y'could say hello.
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-- Hold on! Isn't there some kinda trap coming up? If I call Rin-senpai, I bet I'll only be able to talk for a few seconds before someone bills me, then I'll have to wash dishes for the rest of my life!
[He shifts the phone in his grip, using it as an indicator...pointing it squarely at Makoto's face.]
You're in debt! Don't worry, we'll sneak out of here at night. I know how to read moss.
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[then back at momotarou]
[not quite being able to control the expression on his face as the other teen talks, making a show about prison breaking out of here and all that.]
I...
[am at a loss]
...'m going to lie down, for a bit.
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[Come and watch Makoto's lifeless body of course, to ensure no evil befalls it. But this is still fuckin' awkward yo whos house is even this is.]
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[HMM]
Maybe you can check out y'room? See if you like it.
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Down the hall.