Koizumi bites off a sigh of relief as the rocks and gravel stop whizzing about and Lin starts putting everything back into place. Nobody was hurt, and everything was all right. No real problems. She'd just have to be careful until she got her memories back - presumably she knew how to deal with this before, but without her memories she's forgotten how to control her powers. He sees her face shut down when she starts concentrating and steps away from him, but it doesn't worry him too much - he had seen her 'working' face before. He was confident she'd be done soon enough.
He takes a moment to take stock of what had just happened between them. Lin was a friend, but... he wasn't actually sure how much he liked Lin romantically. He didn't dislike her, and he had responded to her advances very enthusiastically.
Perhaps this was partially just a response to being confused and alone, though - losing all your memories, the very essence of who you are, could make you reach out and feel more intensely about the people who are there for you.
Right now, she was about the only real connection he had; his emotions were running too high, and he had too little experience with - well, with life - to really figure out how he felt. He had nothing with which to compare their relationship, romantic or otherwise. That was okay, though - they would just have to be careful, and they could figure this out slowly.
He was worried that Lin might take what she had accidentally done too harshly - it really wasn't her fault, but she might have trouble seeing that. He was very surprised, however, when she looked back at him. Her face was still completely closed off, her body tense, and her eyes... unsettling, shocking. He couldn't tell what it was with them, but upon seeing them, he just froze. Something wasn't right - and he could tell that this was somehow about more than just tearing up the sidewalk. What was she apologizing for?
He manages to regain himself just a few moments after she starts walking away, quickly trying to catch up. When he speaks, his voice is urgent and very concerned; his face is extremely open and expressive, managing to show just how confused and upset he is, hoping against hope that his one current friendship hadn't just somehow been ruined, though one might misinterpret the cause of his unhappiness.
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He takes a moment to take stock of what had just happened between them. Lin was a friend, but... he wasn't actually sure how much he liked Lin romantically. He didn't dislike her, and he had responded to her advances very enthusiastically.
Perhaps this was partially just a response to being confused and alone, though - losing all your memories, the very essence of who you are, could make you reach out and feel more intensely about the people who are there for you.
Right now, she was about the only real connection he had; his emotions were running too high, and he had too little experience with - well, with life - to really figure out how he felt. He had nothing with which to compare their relationship, romantic or otherwise. That was okay, though - they would just have to be careful, and they could figure this out slowly.
He was worried that Lin might take what she had accidentally done too harshly - it really wasn't her fault, but she might have trouble seeing that. He was very surprised, however, when she looked back at him. Her face was still completely closed off, her body tense, and her eyes... unsettling, shocking. He couldn't tell what it was with them, but upon seeing them, he just froze. Something wasn't right - and he could tell that this was somehow about more than just tearing up the sidewalk. What was she apologizing for?
He manages to regain himself just a few moments after she starts walking away, quickly trying to catch up. When he speaks, his voice is urgent and very concerned; his face is extremely open and expressive, managing to show just how confused and upset he is, hoping against hope that his one current friendship hadn't just somehow been ruined, though one might misinterpret the cause of his unhappiness.
"Wait! Lin, wait up! What's wrong?"