[Someone is definitely feeling a little possessive there today. Souji finally pulls away after a moment, looking definitely flushed, but trying for a semblance of composure.]
The other matter I called you here about is... this.
[He pulls a vial of multicolored sand out of his kimono, note still attached, and puts it on the table between them.]
[quicklog]
The other matter I called you here about is... this.
[He pulls a vial of multicolored sand out of his kimono, note still attached, and puts it on the table between them.]