⇕ = holding their hand
Looking up from the paper he held in one hand, Torifu caught sight of the boy attempting to hold his other, a little startled as a result.(But he was also glad for it, if he was to tell the truth; It meant that, at the very least, Sai seemed to think he was a suitable guardian for the moment.)
He blinked a few times and then looked back to the paper, squinting for a second or two at his own handwriting.
“–you said you wanted blueberries, right? I think we ought to get those first, before more market-goers appear; That way, we’ll get the first choice from what’s available.”













