[From Foster's perspective, Chiaki just looks like she's spaced the fuck out--at least at first.]
Are you even listening? I'm talking t--hey!
[Chiaki pitches forward, and even Foster isn't capable of ignoring that. The problem is, he has no idea what's going on or whether he's supposed to care. (Some small, pointless instinct says yes, at least until further notice.) The good news is he's at least a little concern, and takes a step forward as though to intervene--but he doesn't know what he'd be intervening in, so he doesn't actually do anything besides stare at her, waiting for a response.]
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Are you even listening? I'm talking t--hey!
[Chiaki pitches forward, and even Foster isn't capable of ignoring that. The problem is, he has no idea what's going on or whether he's supposed to care. (Some small, pointless instinct says yes, at least until further notice.) The good news is he's at least a little concern, and takes a step forward as though to intervene--but he doesn't know what he'd be intervening in, so he doesn't actually do anything besides stare at her, waiting for a response.]