[He truly doesn't know what to expect. Ryuji hadn't shown him anything other than the mask; he'd let him hold it, confirm it was a real, physical object, but this--
Hajime's voice catches in his throat. When he's afraid, truly frightened by something out of his experience, he can't react at all. He can only stare, eyes wide, face pale, as he stares up at the... something that's just appeared.]
Eh...?
[When he finds his voice, it's smaller than he would like. He feels small; more than just making a mask appear out of nowhere like Ryuji had, this is obviously some kind of supernatural being. Haru... is on an entirely different level than he could ever be, and he's realizing it in one sharp shock.]
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Date: 2018-07-04 02:15 pm (UTC)Hajime's voice catches in his throat. When he's afraid, truly frightened by something out of his experience, he can't react at all. He can only stare, eyes wide, face pale, as he stares up at the... something that's just appeared.]
Eh...?
[When he finds his voice, it's smaller than he would like. He feels small; more than just making a mask appear out of nowhere like Ryuji had, this is obviously some kind of supernatural being. Haru... is on an entirely different level than he could ever be, and he's realizing it in one sharp shock.]