[Glancing over his own shoulder in the direction Oikawa's looking at, Yamaguchi heaves an obvious sigh of relief to see the waitress's attention occupied elsewhere. Still a bit on edge, he walks back over to his own side of the table to sit down.]
Oh...I thought... [she must've been gossiping, or laughing, or something else awful directed toward them if Oikawa had noticed to point it out.]
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Oh...I thought... [she must've been gossiping, or laughing, or something else awful directed toward them if Oikawa had noticed to point it out.]