[A sleepy Ryou smiles softly, then closes the distance, booping Atem's nose with his own big pink one. Honestly, you can't just put your face there and not expect someone to bump noses. That would be criminal.]
I'll tell you, don't worry.
[Implicitly, he trusts that nothing will go wrong.]
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I'll tell you, don't worry.
[Implicitly, he trusts that nothing will go wrong.]