[ The warmth of that smile banishes any lingering chill from having the door open. It takes zero effort to hang Kominato's coat, after all, and in fact it works out better. Once he's inside, the narrow kitchen is a little crowded with all three of them in it, so Kenta steps out into the living room and takes his own coat from the hook above the heater, putting Kominato's there in its place. He darts into his bedroom to chuck the coat onto the bed then shuts the door because it's... not the neatest part of the apartment to be sure.
Kominato's petting Kouta when he gets back and it's a sweet scene, really, one he's hesitant to break up with his own conversation. Luckily, Kominato does it for him. ]
Oh, uh, it was for computational math. We're working on game theory stuff and if it sounds complicated when I say it then that's a tiny glimpse of how it feels trying to read it.
[ Kenta knows he's not stupid but he also knows he's never been the smartest guy. He likes math, likes the clarity of the paths it takes, but some of those paths are like knots of thread. Sure, the ends are easy to see, but the getting there...
Then he realizes how his complaining probably sounds and freezes. Kenta, you idiot. ]
Not that I'm turning you down! It's just probably going to be really boring.
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[ The warmth of that smile banishes any lingering chill from having the door open. It takes zero effort to hang Kominato's coat, after all, and in fact it works out better. Once he's inside, the narrow kitchen is a little crowded with all three of them in it, so Kenta steps out into the living room and takes his own coat from the hook above the heater, putting Kominato's there in its place. He darts into his bedroom to chuck the coat onto the bed then shuts the door because it's... not the neatest part of the apartment to be sure.
Kominato's petting Kouta when he gets back and it's a sweet scene, really, one he's hesitant to break up with his own conversation. Luckily, Kominato does it for him. ]
Oh, uh, it was for computational math. We're working on game theory stuff and if it sounds complicated when I say it then that's a tiny glimpse of how it feels trying to read it.
[ Kenta knows he's not stupid but he also knows he's never been the smartest guy. He likes math, likes the clarity of the paths it takes, but some of those paths are like knots of thread. Sure, the ends are easy to see, but the getting there...
Then he realizes how his complaining probably sounds and freezes. Kenta, you idiot. ]
Not that I'm turning you down! It's just probably going to be really boring.