“I think you dropped these in our room,” said Guy.
“I…uhh…did I?”
“Yes. Red, Green, and Blue were already splitting them up to themselves.”
“Uhhh. Thanks…for…getting them back,” said Mochi, getting his money from Guy. When their hands touch, both of them blush. “How did you find me?” he continued, letting go of Guy’s hand.
“I went randomly to canteens near the campus: I’ve been to three already. This is the fourth one I’ve tried,” answered Guy, fanning himself with his hanky.
“Uhhh. Thank you…I…uhh…appreciate the effort.”
“It is the right thing to do, and…uuhh…I…” Guy’s tension is getting the best of him, as he can’t find the right words to finish his sentence – even forming it is a struggle. He just wants to return Mochi’s money and leave, but inside him, he wants to stay, at least for a short while to have a chat with him. “I…uuhh…thought you may not have something to pay for your lunch. That is why I looked for you and…uhh…return your money,” continued Guy.