[Ayumu focuses on undoing the restraints on his wrists-- he leaves the blindfold alone for now, as much as he knows it must make Hizumi feel vulnerable.
He can't do this and meet Hizumi's gaze at the same time. His throat feels tight with revulsion already, he can barely get the words out to respond.
He'd.... how could he have thought this was a good idea? Keeping him bound and caged, like some prisoner... No, like an animal.]
...I... I am.
[His voice is quiet and a little strained, lacking in all the surety and confidence he'd carried himself with the past several days.]
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He can't do this and meet Hizumi's gaze at the same time. His throat feels tight with revulsion already, he can barely get the words out to respond.
He'd.... how could he have thought this was a good idea? Keeping him bound and caged, like some prisoner... No, like an animal.]
...I... I am.
[His voice is quiet and a little strained, lacking in all the surety and confidence he'd carried himself with the past several days.]