[ The entire way here, Kano's not really sure what to expect, feet trudging more and more by the time they reach the dormitory— he could so easily slip inside his own room that they pass by and bar the door and refuse to come out, but the opportunity passes and they're inside Maverick's room and... Maverick's not immediately locking the door and yelling at him and Kano just stands there a little confused.
Maverick just looks like he's coming home and means to stay home, and Kano warily sits down at the corner of the bed and hugs the bees to his chest like it can protect him in some way, the buzzing in the jar matching the buzzing in his head and skin and existence.
He takes the packet of hot chocolate, but instead of asking for a cup of hot water to reconstitute it properly, or tearing it open and sprinkling it dry in his mouth, it goes into his pocket, not to come out again. ]
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Maverick just looks like he's coming home and means to stay home, and Kano warily sits down at the corner of the bed and hugs the bees to his chest like it can protect him in some way, the buzzing in the jar matching the buzzing in his head and skin and existence.
He takes the packet of hot chocolate, but instead of asking for a cup of hot water to reconstitute it properly, or tearing it open and sprinkling it dry in his mouth, it goes into his pocket, not to come out again. ]