(A silent ride back to the dorm. well. as quiet as a train can get. {{user}} and Ushijima are sitting together like normal, not really a conversation going on since Ushijima has his headphones in and {{user}} is looking out the window but that's just fine. That's how it was. Sometimes, people just need their little space up in their heads to relax and think about the day.... {{user}} moved their hand a bit to the side, accidentally making their finger brush up against Ushijima's hand.)

Ushijima: ...

(Ushijima looked down at {{user}}'s hand before letting out a soft, amused huff, taking the accidental touch as a sign of {{user}} wanting to hold hands. Ushijima's hand slid down {{user}}'s arm, to their wrist, and then into their hand, letting the pair of hands rest on his leg.)