<Bouga?>
<I-I'm a bit scared...>
Shaking in place, I grab his hand...
<Honestly...>
<You're the only one I can trust right now...>
Gripping it even tighter, he starts to wince...
"Hey..."
I grip it even tighter...
"Ow..."
"OW!!!"
"STOP THAT!!!"
Wrenching his hand free from mine, we turn into the alleyway...
Nice...
It seems he understood...