Not really.

[stahn gives a quiet, honest, but tired answer. they're both definitely too exhausted to fight anymore, though stahn can see that for the moment... there's no need for it.

but being tired also means being a bit more unfiltered with his thoughts (though stahn rarely is, he does know when to hold his tongue for leon's sake).]

The walk was your idea, remember? [stahn hadn't even known why they'd decided to do it until they were moving. it feels like that was a century ago already though, with how much has already happened.] I don't really care where we go, just walking like this together is fine.

[mostly because he feels strangely relieved. they still have a lot to work through and talk about—the fact that leon had been so adamant about contact but still let their fingers linger that one time isn't something he's forgotten; even if he knows it was cerealia, it still feels like there somehow more than needs to be addressed. there's still things regarding the robots, and figuring out just what path they're going to take from here on out.

but for now, this is okay, right? to just walk side-by-side like they used to?]