“Relax, Hakuba.” Okay, swaying was bad. Maybe it could be salvaged, though. Didn’t Hakuba have experience with Kaitous claiming this in jest? (If one of them did end up pregnant somehow, there would be the problem of crying wolf to attend to. Of course, that depended a lot on the ‘if’ part of it.)
“I’m fine. Take the day as it comes and all that, you know. No point in panicking over even big events. Sure, concern is fine, but not panic.”
“I’m… I’m concerned, yes. Yes, I’m concerned. But if you’re fine, that’s good. Are you… are you upset? Are you worried? Are you happy? What can I do? How can I help? Are you.. Are you feeling all right? Do you need to sit down? Can I get you anything?!"
And so began the recitation of said several hundred questions.
