[ With the way Silco looks, and the way Atsumu is eighteen and just assumes anyone visibly past thirty has one foot in the grave, he did kind of expect some careful, arthritic handling of the item rather than pickpocket dexterity there.
He doesn't comment though, blinking once in surprise, and then a second time as his expression shifts to something more embarrassed and agitated at Silco pointing out that it had worked with Atsumu had actually listened to Silco's suggestion.
He'd rather eat that pendant than admit to being wrong. ]
Uh-huh...
[ It's not a remotely insulting thanks, but it does feel like Silco's minimizing his help here. ]
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He doesn't comment though, blinking once in surprise, and then a second time as his expression shifts to something more embarrassed and agitated at Silco pointing out that it had worked with Atsumu had actually listened to Silco's suggestion.
He'd rather eat that pendant than admit to being wrong. ]
Uh-huh...
[ It's not a remotely insulting thanks, but it does feel like Silco's minimizing his help here. ]
So that thing yours, or...?
[ Do they even know who it belongs to? ]