[The carapace covering Grimm's hand is not repelling in the least for Haga. Being used to handling bugs of all types the somewhat 'weird' feeling most people would get from touching it is non-existent in him.
He tries not to look too excited about the prospect of touching the hand of a bug, muttering a small 'excuse me' before he places his hand on top of Grimm's. A funny feeling prickles his skin when their palms touch each other, which he doesn't know if it's the Chroma or just his overall excitement.]
T-This is so cool... [Haga says almost to himself, a little lost in thought for a moment as he looks down at his hand. Even though he's trying to hide his eagerness the new wings on his back betray him, fluttering happily behind him.]
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He tries not to look too excited about the prospect of touching the hand of a bug, muttering a small 'excuse me' before he places his hand on top of Grimm's. A funny feeling prickles his skin when their palms touch each other, which he doesn't know if it's the Chroma or just his overall excitement.]
T-This is so cool... [Haga says almost to himself, a little lost in thought for a moment as he looks down at his hand. Even though he's trying to hide his eagerness the new wings on his back betray him, fluttering happily behind him.]
Sorry! I'm probably sounding like a weirdo!!