[ Not one to just stand and watch--well, he could, but that's rude--Akihiko kneels down and hands him a few books. He didn't mean to punch him. Well, he did, but it was just instinct. Junpei may not have even deserved that one.
So... I guess this is actually happening, huh...? He hates to admit it, but...]
Yeah. I guess so.
[ He glances to the side for a moment. The translator that he was given, they work? He kept it in the bag and just decided to see if he could figure things out on his own. It had been relatively successful. ]
It is Monday, huh? [ Or...it is now. He could have sworn it was Thursday just a few hours ago...Akihiko shakes his head. ] No, you're the first. And maybe the last. [ A sigh. ] Dammit! None of this makes any sense...
...Okay, that's kind of creepy. Ceiling!Shinji is watching you?
So... I guess this is actually happening, huh...? He hates to admit it, but...]
Yeah. I guess so.
[ He glances to the side for a moment. The translator that he was given, they work? He kept it in the bag and just decided to see if he could figure things out on his own. It had been relatively successful. ]
It is Monday, huh? [ Or...it is now. He could have sworn it was Thursday just a few hours ago...Akihiko shakes his head. ] No, you're the first. And maybe the last. [ A sigh. ] Dammit! None of this makes any sense...