It's not enough and Haibara makes a soft sound without even realizing it, his hands sliding over Nanami's shoulders. But he does pull away so they can prepare the plates.
"We can eat on the couch." He glances over his shoulder, gaze drifting over Nanami. "What do you want to drink?"
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"We can eat on the couch." He glances over his shoulder, gaze drifting over Nanami. "What do you want to drink?"