[None of that makes any sense at all to him. He's legitimately never heard of that sort of way of thinking, so he just blinks at her blankly. That's... what?
?????
He's been raised in an atmosphere where perfectly was not only required, it was expected. It was expected of him, and he expects it of the people around him in a way, though he fails to realize that he makes allowances for the people he likes, which is just... exactly what Otome is saying anyway.
He just can't wrap his head around it.]
Don't.
[Ah... Yes. He really doesn't want to talk about it anymore.]
What I did was nothing to be admired. [He was just trying to push Otome away.] Nothing that I've done is.
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He's been raised in an atmosphere where perfectly was not only required, it was expected. It was expected of him, and he expects it of the people around him in a way, though he fails to realize that he makes allowances for the people he likes, which is just... exactly what Otome is saying anyway.
He just can't wrap his head around it.]
Don't.
[Ah... Yes. He really doesn't want to talk about it anymore.]
What I did was nothing to be admired. [He was just trying to push Otome away.] Nothing that I've done is.