[Isamu sits with him quietly, knowing he may need some time. The rain has already dampened his shirt enough, so a few tears are hardly going to matter.
He has no comforting words, and he knows nothing he could say would make the situation better, so he just gently rubs his friend's back.]
[action, May 5th (backdated)]
He has no comforting words, and he knows nothing he could say would make the situation better, so he just gently rubs his friend's back.]