[Togami knew Naegi was falling asleep, but instantaneous seems far too fast, even for someone as emotionally capricious (read as: emotionally literate in any way, ever) as him. He'd be lying if he said it didn't surprise him, and he'd also be lying if he said it didn't offend him.
(After all, Naegi was talking to him. Sort of. He doesn't want to be talked to, but he wants his talking to be acknowledged.)
Sighing, he places his book on a table and his glasses on top of it, curling up in a similar fashion. He could walk the ten or so feet to his bedroom, but...nope, too late. He's out.]
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(After all, Naegi was talking to him. Sort of. He doesn't want to be talked to, but he wants his talking to be acknowledged.)
Sighing, he places his book on a table and his glasses on top of it, curling up in a similar fashion. He could walk the ten or so feet to his bedroom, but...nope, too late. He's out.]