[Much as Chuuya grumbles and complains, he actually doesn’t mind being held like this, if only for the feeling of being completely surrounded by familiar warmth. It’s something he could grow used to, if only he wasn’t laughably small.
When Dazai begins walking Chuuya finds himself holding onto his pinky; no gravity powers mean no anchoring himself to Dazai’s palm, which means he might accidentally tumble off on accident.
But then they stop moving; and Chuuya stamps one tiny foot in a huff.]
What are you doing?? Take me to town so they can fix this!!
[He’s none too fond of being this small, even if being held isn’t terrible. He’s fought most of his life to be taken seriously in spite of his height and pretty features, and this just feels like a slap in the face for all that effort.
That being said, there’s not much he can do until Dazai decides to move again. Which makes Chuuya start trying to climb his arm.]
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[Much as Chuuya grumbles and complains, he actually doesn’t mind being held like this, if only for the feeling of being completely surrounded by familiar warmth. It’s something he could grow used to, if only he wasn’t laughably small.
When Dazai begins walking Chuuya finds himself holding onto his pinky; no gravity powers mean no anchoring himself to Dazai’s palm, which means he might accidentally tumble off on accident.
But then they stop moving; and Chuuya stamps one tiny foot in a huff.]
What are you doing?? Take me to town so they can fix this!!
[He’s none too fond of being this small, even if being held isn’t terrible. He’s fought most of his life to be taken seriously in spite of his height and pretty features, and this just feels like a slap in the face for all that effort.
That being said, there’s not much he can do until Dazai decides to move again. Which makes Chuuya start trying to climb his arm.]
C’mon, what are you waiting for??