[ "it"............ honestly nisaka almost turns back around, ready to call this attempt a failure; he has to forcibly remind himself he's here for a reason. and resist the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose. thank goodness his hangover's done with.

but, of course, now that he's being made to address his intentions here, he remembers his own embarrassment. yes, let's all just look at our feet, shall we... ]

You, [ he mumbles. ] I — wanted to thank you. And apologize. Properly. [ he's not depending on you anymore okay, it's okay for him to apologize now. ] You went to a lot of trouble for me when you didn't have to, so... thank you.

[ a pause.

and then he remembers the plastic bag hanging from his wrist. oh yes. for you...

it's just a bunch of candy... literally all he knows of mika. but they're at least not the terribly cheap kind??? ]