[About the time Hinata throws the door open, he gets there. Everything looks fine and normal except his... hair. It's still straight, but it's definitely disheveled, as if he both forgot to comb it out before leaving and ran halfway here.
Looking sour, though not angrily, he shifts the vending machine snacks in his arms and...
...slowly bows at the shoulders before he begins handing them out for Hinata to take. It's not a traditional house gift, but between peers, between dumb sports boys their age, it's fine. Snacks. Drinks.]
It's not much... but here's something for you, I guess.
listen you
Looking sour, though not angrily, he shifts the vending machine snacks in his arms and...
...slowly bows at the shoulders before he begins handing them out for Hinata to take. It's not a traditional house gift, but between peers, between dumb sports boys their age, it's fine. Snacks. Drinks.]
It's not much... but here's something for you, I guess.