" it’s fine. nothing biggie. " they hum, attention turning back to the path ahead of him.
*💭͟ eggs, parsley, meat and rice… muttering these items to himself, not wanting to forget them——unless he wants to face his mother’s fury later.
Body tensed up in the moment of contact , however settled shortly after . Spinning on his heels to address the one who touched him , he awkwardly shuffled out of the way .
〝 S - Sorry , I was in my own little world over here . 〞