[ Ain stays still while the hitchhiker bustles around, only speaking the bare minimum necessary to establish that he is, in fact, not mute. His attention is trained on Sakura while she handles the social interaction - the tension in her frame is not missed, yet he does not respond to it directly.
He only moves when she bows, taking a single step forward so that he can gently pat her on the shoulder, just once. ]
You were great.
[ He had heard these words uttered on a street a few days ago, and it cut into his newly-formed memory for a reason he no longer understands. ]
... shall we return?
[ He would escort her, for as long as she needs. ]
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He only moves when she bows, taking a single step forward so that he can gently pat her on the shoulder, just once. ]
You were great.
[ He had heard these words uttered on a street a few days ago, and it cut into his newly-formed memory for a reason he no longer understands. ]
... shall we return?
[ He would escort her, for as long as she needs. ]