[ For a man with only one eye, Majima's face was pretty expressive. And what he was expressing now -- not recoiling, but reflexively tensing up before he he could force himself to relax, surprise plain on his face -- was being totally weirded out that a foreign lady was squeezing his hand.
It wasn't like he could type one-handed, either, so he had to settle for a tilt of the head and a bewildered look at their hands, then back up at her face:
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It wasn't like he could type one-handed, either, so he had to settle for a tilt of the head and a bewildered look at their hands, then back up at her face:
Wh.... y though ]