[ A nod, and he reaches out to gently swipe the back of his hand over her cheek; forward of him, he knows, but he doesn't want her to cry on his behalf. ]
Worrying about your Servant, at a time like this.
[ His voice is soft, but a bit chiding. ]
I'm fine. Please, don't trouble yourself over my past.
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Worrying about your Servant, at a time like this.
[ His voice is soft, but a bit chiding. ]
I'm fine. Please, don't trouble yourself over my past.