Ranpo’s glasses clatter to the ground as a result of the impact. It wasn’t often that you were at a loss for what to do — but now, you just couldn’t help but stare as the scene played out.

It wasn’t long for the tears to fill the silence that your lecture had brung, flowing from his eyes in a way that mirrored the profuse apologies that poured from Ranpo’s mouth.

He steps forward, suddenly wrapping his arms around you in a tight embrace, apologies smothered as he sobs against your chest.