[... Stahn says that. And Leon does trust Stahn--he trusts Stahn's words, at least. But... how can he trust that Stahn won't fling his life away to save someone? There's no guarantee that he won't get himself into trouble trying to help these people, and they won't even know them after they manage to make their way back to their own world. It seems so pointless--
But he knows better than to say that.
Instead, he just loosens his fingers on Stahn's hair again, frowning to himself; it's fine, since it's not as though Stahn can see his face right now anyway.]
... Be certain that you do.
["Please don't die."
But he's just going to fall silent at that; he can feel the strands start to give, and now he can start to edge the comb out of his ridiculous mullet.]
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But he knows better than to say that.
Instead, he just loosens his fingers on Stahn's hair again, frowning to himself; it's fine, since it's not as though Stahn can see his face right now anyway.]
... Be certain that you do.
["Please don't die."
But he's just going to fall silent at that; he can feel the strands start to give, and now he can start to edge the comb out of his ridiculous mullet.]