[One of Shiro's shoulders twitches in a shrug, also looking down to the jar. He's never noticed it running low before, in all the time he's had the thing... therefore:]
I don't think it does. I've never seen it run low before.
[Oh, Lance.]
[You didn't just go there. Because those melancholy feelings ease into vapor in a moment. His expression creases - not in the usual concerned way. In a much, much different way.]
Well hey, now that you mention it - [He actually reaches over, pushing his shirtsleeve up. Acting for all the world like he's going to freaking detach his arm.]
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I don't think it does. I've never seen it run low before.
[Oh, Lance.]
[You didn't just go there. Because those melancholy feelings ease into vapor in a moment. His expression creases - not in the usual concerned way. In a much, much different way.]
Well hey, now that you mention it - [He actually reaches over, pushing his shirtsleeve up. Acting for all the world like he's going to freaking detach his arm.]