Did someone poison Aizawa-san? The white powder... [Briefly, he's relieved. The towel is like a comfort blanket even if it doesn't do a whole lot when he's standing in wet clothes. The second one, though.
He jerks away when it lands on his head.] Stop! [He paces away, turns, paces farther.
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He jerks away when it lands on his head.] Stop! [He paces away, turns, paces farther.
Forlornly, he murmurs,] Aizawa-san...
Did you suffer...?