[Noiz interjects before Aoba can argue more, keeping his hold on Aoba's wrist. His face maintains that same calm, detached look, despite the flailing, though he does give a, likely surprising, show of respect to Haga-san when he bows his head.]
Thank you.
[And then he's unceremoniously dragging Aoba out of the shop and into the street. He doesn't explain where they're going, simply leads the way in silence.]
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[Noiz interjects before Aoba can argue more, keeping his hold on Aoba's wrist. His face maintains that same calm, detached look, despite the flailing, though he does give a, likely surprising, show of respect to Haga-san when he bows his head.]
Thank you.
[And then he's unceremoniously dragging Aoba out of the shop and into the street. He doesn't explain where they're going, simply leads the way in silence.]