"Uhhhhh," Hajin said while Juna patiently waited for his answer.
He didn't say anything else and just stood there with his mouth half open like a fish that forgot how water worked. Every single explanation he tried forming in his head sounded completely insane the second he played it back.
'How do I even start,' he thought, rubbing the back of his neck. 'Hey Juna so there's a magic screen floating next to my face that broadcasts everything we do to another world full of people who think this is a show and also they send me money? Yeah, she's going to think I hit my head harder than I thought.'
[ CringeSlayer91: LMAOOO ]
[ ShadowMage44: mans is buffering in real time ]
[ NewViewer_02: watching him try to form a sentence is painful ]
"It's..." he started, then stopped again.
She tilted her head, her ears swiveling forward. "It's what?"
"It's hard to explain," he said, which was the understatement of the century.
"Try anyway," she said flatly.
