[ No... Atsumu didn't really want to leave the warmth of the chair that Silco had made, but he guesses he doesn't get much of a choice.
The sooner they figure out what they need to be doing here to get their stupid oracle, the better too he supposes. He'd rather leave this whole island behind rather than stay only semi-comfortable in a chair that doesn't actually warm up all of him.
So with a heavy sigh Atsumu pushes himself up onto his feet again, giving a rueful look to the chair. ]
Guess so...
[ He couldn't sound more like he was sulking if he actively tried. ]
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The sooner they figure out what they need to be doing here to get their stupid oracle, the better too he supposes. He'd rather leave this whole island behind rather than stay only semi-comfortable in a chair that doesn't actually warm up all of him.
So with a heavy sigh Atsumu pushes himself up onto his feet again, giving a rueful look to the chair. ]
Guess so...
[ He couldn't sound more like he was sulking if he actively tried. ]