[Why you gotta be like that, Edna--but no, that's exactly how it should go. After all, Leon's being a dick, and she's right. It's a low blow and Leon's eyes slide over to the pond almost unbidden, before he forcibly looks away, a sharp gesture.
He swallows a little.
Ugh.]
...You-- you don't know anything, so keep your opinion to yourself.
[What she brings up about Chal is just as hard, too. He knows that he scared the sword, and his hand drops to the hilt, rubbing a thumb gently over it.
He really is sorry.]
... Chal is...too fond of meddling.
[There's really no bite in it, though, because he's grateful to Chal--but Chaltier knows.]
edna.
[Why you gotta be like that, Edna--but no, that's exactly how it should go. After all, Leon's being a dick, and she's right. It's a low blow and Leon's eyes slide over to the pond almost unbidden, before he forcibly looks away, a sharp gesture.
He swallows a little.
Ugh.]
...You-- you don't know anything, so keep your opinion to yourself.
[What she brings up about Chal is just as hard, too. He knows that he scared the sword, and his hand drops to the hilt, rubbing a thumb gently over it.
He really is sorry.]
... Chal is...too fond of meddling.
[There's really no bite in it, though, because he's grateful to Chal--but Chaltier knows.]