[Yuan knows this, on some level. Kratos released all his mana at the seal with no safety net, no knowledge of what Yuan had planned.]
[It still sounds wrong spoken into the open air like that, and he's quiet atypically long, for Yuan. Then:]
Tch. Do you think I have the patience for this?
[Of course Kratos is needed. Yuan shakes his head, and focuses on the skeleton, only very vaguely visible. What was his name? Yuan recalls the foreign syllables with a frown.]
Hey. Skulduggery.
[This is paired with a beckoning gesture, imperious and unquestioning, the attitude of someone who's used to being listened to. He points at Kratos, then lifts a hand and mimes a quick smack, as though to someone standing beside him.]
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[It still sounds wrong spoken into the open air like that, and he's quiet atypically long, for Yuan. Then:]
Tch. Do you think I have the patience for this?
[Of course Kratos is needed. Yuan shakes his head, and focuses on the skeleton, only very vaguely visible. What was his name? Yuan recalls the foreign syllables with a frown.]
Hey. Skulduggery.
[This is paired with a beckoning gesture, imperious and unquestioning, the attitude of someone who's used to being listened to. He points at Kratos, then lifts a hand and mimes a quick smack, as though to someone standing beside him.]