[ the reaction isn't one he necessarily expects, but it's definitely one that makes him think.
then again, one would be hard-pressed to try and ignore such an evident shift of expression.
it was easy to see childe's relationship with fighting. the reckless abandon in which they exchanged blows is one that hadn't entirely left him, after all. but, it was another thing to ponder what was beyond that. his motivations. what his true desires are. but, rather than wading through his proverbial depths, he simply decides to give a small shrug. he supposes if childe really wanted someone to know, he would have taken the reins on it, and since he hadn't... it was what it was.
deciding to save the topic for later (sorry, now he's got this topic stuck in his head and he likes the guy, so it was hard not to be concerned!). he gives a small nod, and an almost sympathetic quirk of his lips as he sees childe already turning away. ] See you around. [ then much more quietly to himself: ]
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then again, one would be hard-pressed to try and ignore such an evident shift of expression.
it was easy to see childe's relationship with fighting. the reckless abandon in which they exchanged blows is one that hadn't entirely left him, after all. but, it was another thing to ponder what was beyond that. his motivations. what his true desires are. but, rather than wading through his proverbial depths, he simply decides to give a small shrug. he supposes if childe really wanted someone to know, he would have taken the reins on it, and since he hadn't... it was what it was.
deciding to save the topic for later (sorry, now he's got this topic stuck in his head and he likes the guy, so it was hard not to be concerned!). he gives a small nod, and an almost sympathetic quirk of his lips as he sees childe already turning away. ] See you around. [ then much more quietly to himself: ]
Hm, maybe it really was something I said...