Senku building something while Gen is watching him
Senku, stretching his hand to Gen: Mentalist.
Gen, confused: (He needs me to pass something to him, but what? There's no instruments other than the ones right next to him. If he wanted those, then he would've took them himself. If he wants me to grab something then he nitely-defay knows that I can give it to him)
Senku, groans in irritation:
Gen: !! (Oh no. I'm taking to much time thinking! C'mon, Gen, what can you give him that only you have at the moment??? Check your pockets! What is it? Flowers? No! Why would he need flowers right know!? Paper!? Maybe for science??? Some chemical process??? God dammit, Gen, he's doing engineering not chemistry!)
Gen, looks around in panic: (What should I do!? What should I give him!? Is it too late to nonchalantly ask what exactly he wants??? Did I ruined it!? Will he be mad?? Will he lost his trust in me?? Will I ever restore it after that!? Control you breathing, control your thoughts, control your body language, don't make it look like you're about to die! Please, don't ruin this, my stupid inner self!! Please, don't have an anxiety attack! At least have it inside, don't let it show!)
Senku: Agh
Senku grabs Gen's hand gently and continues working like that:
Gen: :0
Gen: (Oh... That's what he wanted. To hold my hand)
Gen: ....
Gen: (Now I can't think)
