Kotaro really oscillates between being able to read the room and ending up with his brain case full of nothing but old potato skins.
Of course you two are dating, that way they'll leave Hotaro the fuck alone, don't be all perceptive to her being in trouble and then drop the ball by not reading the cues she's hand-feeding you.
But, but, the potato skins might have value one day, what if it's like the bottlecaps in Fallout? He could be rich someday, ain't nobody interested in what was in that space anyway.
Kotaro really oscillates between being able to read the room and ending up with his brain case full of nothing but old potato skins.
Of course you two are dating, that way they'll leave Hotaro the fuck alone, don't be all perceptive to her being in trouble and then drop the ball by not reading the cues she's hand-feeding you.
...sigh. How can he be so perceptive about one thing yet so clueless about another similar thing. There's denial/ignorance, then theres just plain ridiculousness.
His capacity for insight & cognitive ability is inversely proportional to the degree of situational proximity of his self to the incident, object, or person of focus?