Just my luck... [ Shizuo huffs and shoves a hand in his pocket, looking away just in time for Gin's leg to wobble. What a perceptive guy. ] Yeah, I'll go catch some z's later, though I- woah!

[ Flinching when Gin took a knee, he is stuck in an odd limbo between reaching out to grab the man and pulling back to allow him room. He finally decides to move forward in a motion to hold his acquaintance up. ]

Not might; you are. [ He mocks his words harmlessly, snorting. ] Come up and have a rest, I'm not gonna let you walk off like that.