[ dextera is more grateful than minato probably realizes for even a small gift such as this, not to mention that there’s paper in there that he hasn’t yet discovered. his heart feels like it’s suddenly pounding behind his eyes, his emotions strong and unpredictable whenever someone does something so nice for him.
he might always look sad, but he feels that sadness immensely.
he nods rapidly, first in response to minato’s question—it’s chess! though he doesn’t know how to clarify that—and then he’s covering the little pocket in his hands and nodding a little harder, his eyes suddenly brimming with a gratefulness that seems a little wistful, too.
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[ dextera is more grateful than minato probably realizes for even a small gift such as this, not to mention that there’s paper in there that he hasn’t yet discovered. his heart feels like it’s suddenly pounding behind his eyes, his emotions strong and unpredictable whenever someone does something so nice for him.
he might always look sad, but he feels that sadness immensely.
he nods rapidly, first in response to minato’s question—it’s chess! though he doesn’t know how to clarify that—and then he’s covering the little pocket in his hands and nodding a little harder, his eyes suddenly brimming with a gratefulness that seems a little wistful, too.
it’s so small, but... ]