[His voice is just a little distant, but his expression hasn't changed. He keeps his silence as she speaks, fingers still playing through Luke's hair, keeping any lingering feelings of misunderstanding at bay.
He'd assumed she hadn't come on her own volition. Why would she? He hardly knew her. The only reasons she would have to hunt him down after that mess were for information or because of an outside source. Such as an ailing boyfriend worried about his assailant.
If only she understood that the truth behind the matter had everything to do with how he was feeling at the time. How he still felt about it.
In all reality, he had told her more truth than he had spit at anyone else. Still guarded and avoiding. But still true in its own sense.
Pity that it was now being thrown in as a misunderstanding. But so goes life.
He lets the edges of that smile grow again, letting out a long sigh as Xion finishes speaking.]
I figured you said something along those lines. He didn't really come home acting like he had all the answers. But we've talked.
[A little. Hardly at all, actually. Especially not about the fight. Neither wanted to hear about it. It made Luke frightened and Guy angry.
But they'd talked, at least.
A pause. His smile begins to fade to something more neutral, lips pressing together lightly.]
He's lucky to have someone supportive like you, you know.
I troll when I wanna, miss fancy pants
[His voice is just a little distant, but his expression hasn't changed. He keeps his silence as she speaks, fingers still playing through Luke's hair, keeping any lingering feelings of misunderstanding at bay.
He'd assumed she hadn't come on her own volition. Why would she? He hardly knew her. The only reasons she would have to hunt him down after that mess were for information or because of an outside source. Such as an ailing boyfriend worried about his assailant.
If only she understood that the truth behind the matter had everything to do with how he was feeling at the time. How he still felt about it.
In all reality, he had told her more truth than he had spit at anyone else. Still guarded and avoiding. But still true in its own sense.
Pity that it was now being thrown in as a misunderstanding. But so goes life.
He lets the edges of that smile grow again, letting out a long sigh as Xion finishes speaking.]
I figured you said something along those lines. He didn't really come home acting like he had all the answers. But we've talked.
[A little. Hardly at all, actually. Especially not about the fight. Neither wanted to hear about it. It made Luke frightened and Guy angry.
But they'd talked, at least.
A pause. His smile begins to fade to something more neutral, lips pressing together lightly.]
He's lucky to have someone supportive like you, you know.