[Despite how inclined Gau was to solving problems now, he also wasn't going to keep Badou from working- something which kept him out of trouble and somewhat controlled, as it seemed.
Or so he believed. His voice is still soft, hesitant and questioning, even when he definitively says-]
...I won't, Badou-san.
[But he would ask about it, to someone who already knew and told him about it.]
[The same person who he'd leave the gift- a small cake, decorated with chocolate icing and nothing more- to. Hopefully, it would reach him.
[voice]
Or so he believed. His voice is still soft, hesitant and questioning, even when he definitively says-]
...I won't, Badou-san.
[But he would ask about it, to someone who already knew and told him about it.]
[The same person who he'd leave the gift- a small cake, decorated with chocolate icing and nothing more- to. Hopefully, it would reach him.
If it would do him any good at this point.]