[He sniffles, slowly looking up at the teenager with red, watery eyes. After a moment, he uncurls, and... takes the bag of chips and offers it up to Yusuke.]
T-this doesn't belong to me... [A stuttering breath as more tears run down his cheeks.] I'm sorry... I sh-shouldn't have taken it.
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T-this doesn't belong to me... [A stuttering breath as more tears run down his cheeks.] I'm sorry... I sh-shouldn't have taken it.