Don't mention it.

[asahi couldn't outrun a parkour and annoyed nishinoya, so there isn't really a point in trying.

he sits up on the counter, watching asahi change, taking note of all that blood getting on his hands, his buttons, on the fabric of his white white clothes. he doesn't mind going off track for now, but there's no way he can let it go for the rest of the night.]

I just got back from protection detail around the warehouses, and I wanted to get some stuff I left here.