[When Haru shifts and turns to shut the door a little more, Rin does feel a little warmer, but the lack of closeness between them feels odd, which seems odd to say in and of itself since closeness isn't something he and Haru particularly cared for before. They've always kept a comfortable distance between themselves, side by side and within arms reach... Tonight's sudden twist, however, leaves Rin confused, grasping at thin air trying to understand what the hell Haru's attempting to express. He almost wants him to do it again just so he can have a better look, so he can really look at his face and read his eyes and maybe, maybe he'll start to make sense.
It's that confusion which spurs on even more aggravation and leaves Rin even less satisfied with Haru's response than before. After a moment to consider his friend, Rin shakes his head and frowns. His voice rises slightly.]
That's not everything you want to say.
[He isn't an idiot. He knows hesitance when he sees it, his perception having always been so sharp. So he stays by the wall, feet planted firmly to the ground and fingers clenched loosely at his sides.]
just a wee bit (loooool it is entirely possible)
It's that confusion which spurs on even more aggravation and leaves Rin even less satisfied with Haru's response than before. After a moment to consider his friend, Rin shakes his head and frowns. His voice rises slightly.]
That's not everything you want to say.
[He isn't an idiot. He knows hesitance when he sees it, his perception having always been so sharp. So he stays by the wall, feet planted firmly to the ground and fingers clenched loosely at his sides.]