[He blinks in clear surprise, for once, when Dextera says that, looking over to him. It's... nice, he thinks, that Dextera would say something like that. Whether it's best for him or what he needs, he's not sure, but he can't deny that it tears him apart when she's not there. The thing that Mahiru became, that demon... it's been part of him for too long. And... she's important.
He squeezes Dextera's hand lightly as his expression relaxes into a sort of smile.]
I don't think any of my friends back home would say that at all. [He can't even muster up a laugh at it, as amusing as it is. But his meaning is clear there: thanks.]
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He squeezes Dextera's hand lightly as his expression relaxes into a sort of smile.]
I don't think any of my friends back home would say that at all. [He can't even muster up a laugh at it, as amusing as it is. But his meaning is clear there: thanks.]