[ shōyō can’t help another well placed chuckle. oh man, what has he done. he can’t actually just leave lazarus to try that out by himself, so shōyō puts his own words in practice: lips over teeth, trying to squeeze a piece of melting popsicle between them.
it probably looks ridiculous. shōyō even loses part of a piece that breaks and falls on his shorts, the rest of the juice dribbling down his chin. despite his attempt to evade and spread his legs away from the piece, throw his head forward, it still finds its way there.
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it probably looks ridiculous. shōyō even loses part of a piece that breaks and falls on his shorts, the rest of the juice dribbling down his chin. despite his attempt to evade and spread his legs away from the piece, throw his head forward, it still finds its way there.
well, he just laughs at that, too. ]
It was a bad idea!