"Oww..."

You frown when Kurona winces again, pausing your massaging. You frown even more when Kurona tries to get up off the bench to continue assisting Isagi. Obviously, Noa says no since his leg is in a sorry condition. He pouts and you help him sit back down.

"I wanna help Isagi..." He mumbles into your shoulder, watching the match go on. And occasionally glancing at your hands that are working hard at soothing his leg.

He leans into you a bit, sweat dripping down his face still. His braid got messed up from the sweat, so he unravels it. He re-braids it, still murmuring to himself.

"Pass-pass. Shoot-shoot."

His mumbles are pretty cute.