"...Hauh?" There's a slow blink, and the man sits up-propping an arm on his knee, and his face on said arm. "An apology? Why?" A pause, before- with the glaze over the one eye held open- he adds. "...You didn't have anything to do with it, you know? Not you, not the girl, not the little prince. You're all clean all three of you."
He of course noticed the shift. Impossible not to. But...hmm.
Feels silly, apologizing for the work of someone else.
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"...Hauh?" There's a slow blink, and the man sits up-propping an arm on his knee, and his face on said arm. "An apology? Why?" A pause, before- with the glaze over the one eye held open- he adds. "...You didn't have anything to do with it, you know? Not you, not the girl, not the little prince. You're all clean all three of you."
He of course noticed the shift. Impossible not to. But...hmm.
Feels silly, apologizing for the work of someone else.