[Karamatsu is no doctor, but he's pretty sure that a choking person- one who is seriously choking- wouldn't actually be able to speak. But the request for water has him up on his feet sure enough, and he's calling over his shoulder as he turns to dart toward the kitchen.]
Hang on! Hang on, I'll- I've got it!
[Fortunately, he turns away just as Ichimatsu's skin starts to pull away, leaving one less thing for Karamatsu to be distracted and subsequently horrified by, no doubt delaying the water for even longer.
But he does return soon enough, glass of water in hand with droplets dripping down his arm and off his elbow onto the floor. He resumes his position at Ichimatsu's side, one hand unconsciously reaching out to try and help him sit up while he hands the glass to him.]
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[Karamatsu is no doctor, but he's pretty sure that a choking person- one who is seriously choking- wouldn't actually be able to speak. But the request for water has him up on his feet sure enough, and he's calling over his shoulder as he turns to dart toward the kitchen.]
Hang on! Hang on, I'll- I've got it!
[Fortunately, he turns away just as Ichimatsu's skin starts to pull away, leaving one less thing for Karamatsu to be distracted and subsequently horrified by, no doubt delaying the water for even longer.
But he does return soon enough, glass of water in hand with droplets dripping down his arm and off his elbow onto the floor. He resumes his position at Ichimatsu's side, one hand unconsciously reaching out to try and help him sit up while he hands the glass to him.]