[Truth be told, Roxas doesn't know how to deal with emotional outbursts like this. Usually he's the one having the moment of anger or sadness, and someone else is comforting him. But he does remember an instance where he was the one doing the comforting, and it seemed to work reasonably well, so...
There's the sound of clinking seashells as the younger boy shifts off his bed and over to Takeshi, wrapping his arms awkwardly around his much taller friend's upper half.]
I'm sorry you had to go through all that.
[And by "all that", he meant the things Takeshi mentioned like they were nothing, but Roxas could read between the lines.]
We can do our best here to get everything we need. Together.
[Awkward as this is, the nobody is trying his best, and his hope right now is that he's taken the correct action and won't be smacked for this or cause some sort of fight.]
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There's the sound of clinking seashells as the younger boy shifts off his bed and over to Takeshi, wrapping his arms awkwardly around his much taller friend's upper half.]
I'm sorry you had to go through all that.
[And by "all that", he meant the things Takeshi mentioned like they were nothing, but Roxas could read between the lines.]
We can do our best here to get everything we need. Together.
[Awkward as this is, the nobody is trying his best, and his hope right now is that he's taken the correct action and won't be smacked for this or cause some sort of fight.]