Konoha is no stranger to tears, no matter the motive behind them. She cried easily, felt no shame for wearing her emotions on her sleeve... and she's not about to judge anyone else for it. When she catches sight of his strained smile and tear-stained cheeks her gaze softens immediately, reaching up with one hand to gently wipe away some of the tears he'd missed.
It's hard to find words for something she hasn't seen with her own eyes, but has obviously affected him so strongly. She'd seen the sense of responsibility he felt, seen the strong determination in him that day when they'd lounged on the veranda and he'd curled up against her pregnant belly, and so to see him having accomplished it...
She can only think of one thing to say, fighting past the Lunatian verbal magics to speak their own tongue.]
;3; baby...
Konoha is no stranger to tears, no matter the motive behind them. She cried easily, felt no shame for wearing her emotions on her sleeve... and she's not about to judge anyone else for it. When she catches sight of his strained smile and tear-stained cheeks her gaze softens immediately, reaching up with one hand to gently wipe away some of the tears he'd missed.
It's hard to find words for something she hasn't seen with her own eyes, but has obviously affected him so strongly. She'd seen the sense of responsibility he felt, seen the strong determination in him that day when they'd lounged on the veranda and he'd curled up against her pregnant belly, and so to see him having accomplished it...
She can only think of one thing to say, fighting past the Lunatian verbal magics to speak their own tongue.]
Otsukare-sama, Tanjiro-san.