[As he turns, he sees the mess that was meant to be Asougi's dinner, left where he had dropped his tray. Wagahai had been picking at some scraps before running off when she saw them about to head back in. He frowns, he has to clean this up, but that would mean letting go of Asougi. He gives his arm one more squeeze before reluctantly letting go, so he could do so.]
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[As he turns, he sees the mess that was meant to be Asougi's dinner, left where he had dropped his tray. Wagahai had been picking at some scraps before running off when she saw them about to head back in. He frowns, he has to clean this up, but that would mean letting go of Asougi. He gives his arm one more squeeze before reluctantly letting go, so he could do so.]