Pshhh. [Noya waves a hand, tries to blow that statement off like it means nothing, but the frown on his face makes it clear that he feels a little bad he’s made Asahi upset.] It’s fine, it’s fine, just—
[Stairs. Asahi bites his lip thoughtfully. He knows what would make the most sense to do, but the idea of carrying Nishinoya up the stairs makes him nervous. He doubts the other boy is going to go willingly, going to want to be carried. Plus, what if it makes him puke?
Still...]
Can you walk up the stairs...? [Asahi asks, feeling doubtful.]
Yeah duh! [The libero shouts, suddenly reinvigorated with drunken (albeit misplaced) determination. He breaks away from Asahi to put his first foot on the step and wobbles dangerously, clutching the banister and laughing.]
Okay, no stairs, you are making me look bad. I can do this! Watch me!
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Which way is it to your room?
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There, up there.
[He points forward - up the stairs. Oh boy.]
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Still...]
Can you walk up the stairs...? [Asahi asks, feeling doubtful.]
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Okay, no stairs, you are making me look bad. I can do this! Watch me!
[Please stop him.]
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How about I help you? [He says quickly, voice full of alarm.] Go slowly.