[She keeps... flinching, just barely, and Tanjiro isn't sure what to make of it. It's subtle, enough that the first time he thought he was misreading her, but this time he squints for just a moment at her. Even without the flinch, his nose didn't lie. Something was causing her pain.]
Are you in pain, Kasumi-san? [He's just gonna completely reroute that conversation. In part because he doesn't want to address the difficulties that come with having an arm dead below the elbow even a little bit, but mostly because he's got more important things to worry about: like this girl sitting next to him suffering in some kind of way he can't quite figure out.]
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Are you in pain, Kasumi-san? [He's just gonna completely reroute that conversation. In part because he doesn't want to address the difficulties that come with having an arm dead below the elbow even a little bit, but mostly because he's got more important things to worry about: like this girl sitting next to him suffering in some kind of way he can't quite figure out.]