[Look at Lalli drop into this bench like the noodle that he absolutely is, Emil. He knows that his stomach will slowly settle as he stays on this blessedly stationary bench, but for now—ugh, he's out of it, which is why he meets the offer of that bear with a blank sort of look. The prize? Why... like, at least water is helpful, so...]
Wa— [HicCUP! Okay, let him just c a r e f u l l y nod.] ...Mhm.
[Water... would be nice, so Lalli (reluctantly?) releases Emil's hand. How long have they been like that, anyway? After the initial weirdness wore off, it just wasn't something he thought much about, so... hmm! Whatever! As soon as Emil wanders away, he's stretching out on this bench, pressing both hands to his cheeks, and focusing on how still the world currently is instead of how one hand is obviously so much warmer than the other.]
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Wa— [HicCUP! Okay, let him just c a r e f u l l y nod.] ...Mhm.
[Water... would be nice, so Lalli (reluctantly?) releases Emil's hand. How long have they been like that, anyway? After the initial weirdness wore off, it just wasn't something he thought much about, so... hmm! Whatever! As soon as Emil wanders away, he's stretching out on this bench, pressing both hands to his cheeks, and focusing on how still the world currently is instead of how one hand is obviously so much warmer than the other.]