"I-I see." Could Ryusei let go now? He wasn't sure, but Kengo was still holding on, so Ryusei didn't want to repeat the situation from a second ago, when Kengo had clutched him tighter. Standing here was starting to become uncomfortable. It would be different if his arm were slung over or under Kengo's shoulders, but this.... Ryusei could feel Kengo breathing.

"Can you stand now?" Lie back down on the bed, he would add, but Kengo hadn't seemed to want to.

This... this whole thing, the apparent concern for Ryusei's frame of mind, calling Ryusei by name several times now by Ryusei's count.... Ryusei wanted to leave. Get his bearings. Calm his heart rate.