[Yuan hands the sword back, hilt-first. Polite about it, in his way.]
And you.
[It isn't saying the words, but it's expressing the sentiment. Sort of.]
[When Zelos pops up again, Yuan isn't at all surprised, only looks over with a slightly raised eyebrow. He is not dignifying the first question with anything resembling an answer.]
I... suppose not.
[That may change if he needs to go anywhere, but for now nothing is ruined, no. It only makes Yuan's life a little more difficult, and it isn't as though he hasn't dealt with difficulty before.]
[He's still unconvinced this is genuine desire for his presence, but it is... something.]
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And you.
[It isn't saying the words, but it's expressing the sentiment. Sort of.]
[When Zelos pops up again, Yuan isn't at all surprised, only looks over with a slightly raised eyebrow. He is not dignifying the first question with anything resembling an answer.]
I... suppose not.
[That may change if he needs to go anywhere, but for now nothing is ruined, no. It only makes Yuan's life a little more difficult, and it isn't as though he hasn't dealt with difficulty before.]
[He's still unconvinced this is genuine desire for his presence, but it is... something.]
Are you happy now?