Don't give me that, Sheena. It's written all over your face!
[He closes the distance enough that it's a more personal conversation, but he doesn't sit down next to her. That would be too much, when he's intruding like this. There's a 90% chance he's going to say something stupid enough to upset her and make her leave, so what would be the point anyway?
And in all honestly, he's not comfortable enough to sit.]
It's your mission to Sylvarant, isn't it? [Anything from a glance over (or complete indifference) to him or outright surprise is met with him raising a hand to stop her, speaking first.] You're not surprised I know about it, are you? I'm the Chosen One, remember?
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[He closes the distance enough that it's a more personal conversation, but he doesn't sit down next to her. That would be too much, when he's intruding like this. There's a 90% chance he's going to say something stupid enough to upset her and make her leave, so what would be the point anyway?
And in all honestly, he's not comfortable enough to sit.]
It's your mission to Sylvarant, isn't it? [Anything from a glance over (or complete indifference) to him or outright surprise is met with him raising a hand to stop her, speaking first.] You're not surprised I know about it, are you? I'm the Chosen One, remember?