[Gokudera honestly wasn't expecting her to answer and he gives an soft grin before her hand is guiding his. He pats at the water and then dunks it.]
Thanks.
[His hand slides in and brushes against... something. It's a mass of something soft? Gokudera grips at the tangle of spaghetti noodles, confused.]
There's individuals... Is it yarn?
[Next his other hand and he's pulling at what he assumes is a strand. It's tough, almost rubbery, but he can't see whether it snaps, just that it breaks. There's a slithery kind of feeling as some of the pasta brushes the back of his hand. His shoulders raise and he is uncomfortable.]
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Thanks.
[His hand slides in and brushes against... something. It's a mass of something soft? Gokudera grips at the tangle of spaghetti noodles, confused.]
There's individuals... Is it yarn?
[Next his other hand and he's pulling at what he assumes is a strand. It's tough, almost rubbery, but he can't see whether it snaps, just that it breaks. There's a slithery kind of feeling as some of the pasta brushes the back of his hand. His shoulders raise and he is uncomfortable.]
Euughhhh...