[ He doesn't move; with the way his shoulders slouch, pressed up against A2, it's evident he's given up trying to fight the circumstances.
No—rather, 9S seems lost in thought, even with the visor over his eyes. Her response comes so resigned, so despondent, that it throws him for a loop more than anything else she could have possibly said. This would be far easier to deal with if she'd spoke like the traitorous killer he believed her to be.
She insists on aiding him instead, with a gentle touch that reminds him too much like 2B's. He'd be furious at how far their resemblance extends if he weren't both bewildered and exhausted. ]
... Fine.
[ Surprisingly, 9S doesn't sound begrudging, much as he'd like to be. ]
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No—rather, 9S seems lost in thought, even with the visor over his eyes. Her response comes so resigned, so despondent, that it throws him for a loop more than anything else she could have possibly said. This would be far easier to deal with if she'd spoke like the traitorous killer he believed her to be.
She insists on aiding him instead, with a gentle touch that reminds him too much like 2B's. He'd be furious at how far their resemblance extends if he weren't both bewildered and exhausted. ]
... Fine.
[ Surprisingly, 9S doesn't sound begrudging, much as he'd like to be. ]