Saito raised his arms up uncertainly at the sight of this troubled girl. He fretted silently, uncertain of what to do…
Words were usually his tool of choice in this sort of situation; however awkward Saito could be, words generally came easily. Despite that, even in this position they were lost to him when he knew nothing of the reason for her distress.
Physical comfort was whole another thing. A hug would be an undaunting task for Saito; the thought alone flustered him and he felt warmth creep across his cheeks causing him to flail weakly in a struggle to keep his composure. Desperately, Saito tried to think of something else that would offer some relief when the image of Okita kneeling in front of a crying child while softly petting her head suddenly came to mind.
Without hesitation he squatted down and looked up at her saddened face, his eye level now slightly lower than hers. He brought his hand up and gently stroked the side of her head.
“There, there,” he said softly with a small awkward smile at the corner of his lips. His mind searched for proper words to offer. “Things are going to get better. You are not alone in this; there are many people who love you and wish for you to smile. So keep fighting and do not give up.”
((OOC: DERPS ٩(●̮̮̃•̃)۶ STILL RUINING…. SAITO’S CHARACTER…. WHAT IS WRITING SOBS. FULL OF ENGRISH I AM SURE.
Anywho I usually reply to asks in the order I receive them but I made a little exception here…. because Brendii needs it ;u; She is the most fabulous Saito RPer and Saito will always be there for her in her time of need.
I NEVER KNOW WHAT TO CALL YOU LOOOOL* >3< I hope you feel better soon <3 …Man if Saito’s face was ever that close to mine I’d die from happiness.. .))