[If Shōyō is eating with just as much gusto, L doesn't have to feel odd about his own. He takes a bigger bite, reassured, following instructions gratefully (less onus to think too hard about it). He watches number ten, focused and intent, his startled stiffening melting into soft, relieved acceptance when Shōyō's sturdy, muscular body fits behind and around his like a shell.
With the hand not holding his donut, he reaches back to pull one of Shōyō's arms securely around him.]
What else about him do you find inspiring? What was his life like before he started playing volleyball, and why did he decide to?
[L expects, fully, that everyone with an idol knows everything about them to an obsessive degree.]
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With the hand not holding his donut, he reaches back to pull one of Shōyō's arms securely around him.]
What else about him do you find inspiring? What was his life like before he started playing volleyball, and why did he decide to?
[L expects, fully, that everyone with an idol knows everything about them to an obsessive degree.]