[That is generally what you're supposed to do, and you are good people, Aoi. A shame that this asshole doesn't care anymore, but he has a feeling he'd just make her more worried if he refused. So a peculiar red-blue glow settles along his arm as it moves up to take her hand.]
[He doesn't actually need much help. That same glow spreads to the rest of his body, clinging closer to it instead of a general area, and lifts him up effortlessly. 'Hovering' is the answer of 'how the fuck did he get out of his hospital bed', if you were curious.]
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[He doesn't actually need much help. That same glow spreads to the rest of his body, clinging closer to it instead of a general area, and lifts him up effortlessly. 'Hovering' is the answer of 'how the fuck did he get out of his hospital bed', if you were curious.]