The awkwardness had chased Cero out of the room.
"Ugh…" He sighed, standing with his back against a wall just beyond the room's door.
It was rather difficult to pinpoint the cause of the awkwardness on both Cero and Roka's side, because there were so many.
Cero shook his head, chasing away the image of Rekka that had appeared in his mind, chuckling at his awkwardness and at her daughter's dismay.
He knew, even before stepping on this spaceship, that he would, sooner or later, have to get over this awkwardness. Still, suddenly and instantly being made to share a room with Roka was a bit much.
Thankfully, Cero had managed to leave the room naturally, perfectly hiding his awkwardness, leading to Roka thinking that it was all in her head, that she was the only one feeling awkward and strange.
After all, she had jumped him while he had been asleep, pulled down his pants, and…
"Hm…?"
