Before I could defend myself, Aoi caught sight of the escaped patient behind me and nearly lept out of their chair.
Aoi sighed and tucked their arms into their sleeves in resignation. I couldn’t blame them.
It was a little late for that now, though Vash was doing her best to wipe the budding tears away on her wristwarmers. Ishi reached over with her good arm and patted the girl’s back with an unusual gentleness.