[ Sefton jumps about a mile high at the touch to his shoulder, pressing himself deeper into the bench and staring at Naoya for a long and very tense moment. The only immediate response he can come up with is a shake of his head. No.
No to what? Even Sefton isn't quite sure, but that touch sure did send his heart rocketing after the week he's had. It doesn't take long to realize Sefton recognizes the face, but that does nothing to quell the fear. Fear of his power, fear of something happening again, fear of the world around him. ]
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No to what? Even Sefton isn't quite sure, but that touch sure did send his heart rocketing after the week he's had. It doesn't take long to realize Sefton recognizes the face, but that does nothing to quell the fear. Fear of his power, fear of something happening again, fear of the world around him. ]
... don't do that.