The instructions are nothing out of the ordinary. Shinjirou smiles back, arms crossed in front of his chest. He's trying to get a peek at what Jade's doing, but he couldn't figure it out last time he did that and he doesn't want to stare and mess up the easy atmosphere.
"If you want a second serving, just call me. Uh. Not like you wouldn't do that anyway." He shrugs and turns around, catching one last glance at Jade's work. "Don't overexert yourself, alright?"
"You had a busy night, too." That's what he assumes, at least. Maybe not physically taxing like his own, but difficult all the same -- now that Shinjirou knows he isn't too far off from the truth, he can't help but poke at the limited knowledge a little.
He bows his head slightly, though, and makes his way towards the door. Intent on following the orders he's been given; I'll be good, he reminds himself.
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"If you want a second serving, just call me. Uh. Not like you wouldn't do that anyway." He shrugs and turns around, catching one last glance at Jade's work. "Don't overexert yourself, alright?"
"You had a busy night, too." That's what he assumes, at least. Maybe not physically taxing like his own, but difficult all the same -- now that Shinjirou knows he isn't too far off from the truth, he can't help but poke at the limited knowledge a little.
He bows his head slightly, though, and makes his way towards the door. Intent on following the orders he's been given; I'll be good, he reminds himself.