[Doing nothing to dispel the cringe accusations, Paul blanches at the words that crop up on his screen and attempts to cover his chest with one slender arm.]
[Being able to adapt and seek victory in an unexpected crisis is a hallmark of Bene Gesserit training. At Kaworu's appreciation, Paul relaxes further, shoulders settling.]
Like...?
[He glances down, bringing his hand back up to his pectorals, but just to touch the edge of one lightly before he flexes.]
If it gets him in your good books, he reached out to me first.
I'm glad he did. I was angry at my dad anyway and not him. He told Paul to pull a bad first move and my dad knew it.
But that's for him and my dad to talk about. Paul can come to the dojo whenever he wants. He said Midoriya would still come. You can too if you want to. I can show you the moves without the chores.
Paul is...honorable like that. Yet Johnny Lawrence gets him to behave in ways he never would otherwise. It sparks something deep in him that he can't contain. They always talk but nothing ever changes.
Something about parents makes humans act so strangely.
...
I want come back. For myself. Paul can come watch if he wants.
Since Midoriya is spending Christmas with Paul and Kaworu, he has the opportunity to present his gifts in person. There are enough Sleepers who miss things from Earth that they've adapted many devices to run on the kind of Moon Orb that comes with every household.
Midoriya was able to get his hands on a record player. Music can be played on the Omnis well enough, but a record player provides an entirely different sound. Midoriya had the proprietor demonstrate for him, and even his untrained ear could tell that Mozart sounded warmer. He bought the record too, to start off Kaworu's collection.
There's dinner and Christmas cake. And for New Year's, he's gotten them all Japanese sweets, satsumas, and green tea to have together.
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