[Of his male students, he can only think of one or two who would miss the obvious meaning of the tissue request. So, again, teenage boys were more accelerated on this thing than his new temporary boss. Well, again, that should make his job simpler.]
[He nods at Shigaraki as he goes, listening to the click of the lock with a sort of resignation. He wipes off his hand. He could have just wiped it anywhere but there was, of course, the fact he shouldn't piss Shigaraki off and the fact he'd probably have to crash on that mattress. He could be forced to sleep at the foot of the mattress, maybe, depending on how literally he decided to take a pet angle. Ah. How irritating.]
[He doesn't nap while waiting. He checks out the room a little more carefully, now that his movement wasn't limited. He doesn't dare touch the computer, though, as any input to that could be viewed as insubordination. He kills time. He does some push-ups. He sincerely considers leaving the dirty hand towel on Shigaraki's chair to see if he notices.]
[He's sitting and staring at nothing when the lock clicks again and the door opens.]
Ah, good. He's still growing, after all. [It's a pretty casual exchange for where they are. Still, if maintaining some degree of politeness made this all go smoother, well. He could do that, for a while.]
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[He nods at Shigaraki as he goes, listening to the click of the lock with a sort of resignation. He wipes off his hand. He could have just wiped it anywhere but there was, of course, the fact he shouldn't piss Shigaraki off and the fact he'd probably have to crash on that mattress. He could be forced to sleep at the foot of the mattress, maybe, depending on how literally he decided to take a pet angle. Ah. How irritating.]
[He doesn't nap while waiting. He checks out the room a little more carefully, now that his movement wasn't limited. He doesn't dare touch the computer, though, as any input to that could be viewed as insubordination. He kills time. He does some push-ups. He sincerely considers leaving the dirty hand towel on Shigaraki's chair to see if he notices.]
[He's sitting and staring at nothing when the lock clicks again and the door opens.]
Ah, good. He's still growing, after all. [It's a pretty casual exchange for where they are. Still, if maintaining some degree of politeness made this all go smoother, well. He could do that, for a while.]