Oh. And the word escapes her softly, too, little more than a whisper:]
Oh.
[She gets it. Tadashi saw... Hiro at his worst, really. It makes her frown a little to herself--that's incredibly rude of it, it shouldn't have tormented him that way, she doesn't understand why everything always has to go so wrong--and then she tightens her grip on him as well.]
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Oh. And the word escapes her softly, too, little more than a whisper:]
Oh.
[She gets it. Tadashi saw... Hiro at his worst, really. It makes her frown a little to herself--that's incredibly rude of it, it shouldn't have tormented him that way, she doesn't understand why everything always has to go so wrong--and then she tightens her grip on him as well.]
... How did he take it?