That, of course, was one problem that Minoru certainly didn’t have at the moment. And the blank stare he gave glancing down and back up again proved he had absolutely no idea what he was even supposed to do about it even if he wanted to.
This anger physically hurt.
“And you don’t?!” Minoru replied, equally exacerbated. "You think can just flip the ones you WANT to deal with? And I’ll actually turn on? I’m not a computer! It doesn’t compute!”
In truth, Ziggy’s frustration was probably the main source of Minoru’s frustration. They were feeding off each other’s emotions.
“Don’t you have anything, anything at all that feels gross to you? Natto? You hate that too, right? Imagine someone smearing that on your face. THAT’S what being kissed feels like, okay? Except at least you don’t smell like rotten soybeans!”
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This anger physically hurt.
“And you don’t?!” Minoru replied, equally exacerbated. "You think can just flip the ones you WANT to deal with? And I’ll actually turn on? I’m not a computer! It doesn’t compute!”
In truth, Ziggy’s frustration was probably the main source of Minoru’s frustration. They were feeding off each other’s emotions.
“Don’t you have anything, anything at all that feels gross to you? Natto? You hate that too, right? Imagine someone smearing that on your face. THAT’S what being kissed feels like, okay? Except at least you don’t smell like rotten soybeans!”