[Kinjou doesn't flinch at the touch, but his eyebrows do knit together as he lets out a slight noise. He'd had a look at it in the mirror of the bathroom once he'd gotten back to his apartment but getting a second opinion did make things feel a little more dire.
Color begins to spread over his face at Makishima's comment.]
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Color begins to spread over his face at Makishima's comment.]
It wasn't a dog. It was Arakita.
[Close enough though.]