[Sanji had been prepared to jump off Jae-Ha's back, but only at the older boy's prompting. When the other merely shifts his weight for a better grip and then starts marching instead of flying, Sanji takes it as the signal to plant his cheek on Jae-Ha's shoulder, staring off at the passing ground]
What did I do?
[His arms give an unbidden twitch. Of course Jae-Ha means it as thanks, but the truth of that doesn't stop the younger's voice from sounding small and quiet, like he expects to be berated rather than praised.]
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What did I do?
[His arms give an unbidden twitch. Of course Jae-Ha means it as thanks, but the truth of that doesn't stop the younger's voice from sounding small and quiet, like he expects to be berated rather than praised.]