[Perhaps surprisingly, Atsushi leans in for a shameless sniff, so close to nuzzling.]
It's delicious!
[Then he glances down, and... Oh. Cleavage. Now all of a sudden he's embarrassed, face going red as he leans back again. He almost misses the fact that the train is stopping, belatedly gathering his things and rushing after Chuuya, with Daifuku in his arms for now. Once outside, he attaches a leash to the cub's collar - just in case! - and then he can finally think about the next step to take.]
Yes! [With a smile, he starts making his way to the beach, friends (presumably) in tow.]
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It's delicious!
[Then he glances down, and... Oh. Cleavage. Now all of a sudden he's embarrassed, face going red as he leans back again. He almost misses the fact that the train is stopping, belatedly gathering his things and rushing after Chuuya, with Daifuku in his arms for now. Once outside, he attaches a leash to the cub's collar - just in case! - and then he can finally think about the next step to take.]
Yes! [With a smile, he starts making his way to the beach, friends (presumably) in tow.]
Do you like the beach, Chuuya-san?