[ Losing a loved one hurts, no matter how much time passes, so Trahearne only gives a slight nod in reply to the thanks.

But when Diluc sends the same sentiment back to him, Trahearne glances up, flashes him a small smile, then returns his gaze to study the board. ]

Thank you. That's high praise.

[ He thinks for a moment. ]

I admit, it may have come in handy by the time I had to make strategic calls as a commanding officer. [ He pushes another piece forward. ] But at least a mistake on the board does not cost actual lives.

[ dramatic bitches ]