[ Jack's head feels heavy and by the time someone joins his side, he is ... well, it couldn't really be called nodding off. More like somewhat succumbing to the heat. He didn't even have the energy to complain to himself anymore at this point. So when someone sits down near him and speaks to him, it's a most welcome distraction and it forces him to focus again.
He sluggishly looks over and squints at the silver-haired teen with a— was that an instrument? How odd. With the close proximity that Riku's in, he can probably feel the cold radiating off Jack's body. Despite that, he still says: ]
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He sluggishly looks over and squints at the silver-haired teen with a— was that an instrument? How odd. With the close proximity that Riku's in, he can probably feel the cold radiating off Jack's body. Despite that, he still says: ]
Heat.