(Cool! He has absolutely no clue what to do with someone sad. He was not a creature of comfort, but the idea of merely rolling his eyes and leaving wasn't even a concept that entered his mind. Perhaps that too is telling.
His eyes snap to the fracturing spread of gold. It's undeniably beauty, in its own strange way, but it was far more concerning than beautiful.)
Pain is not always a reliable indication of a problem.
(He didn't like this whatsoever. He reaches a hand out slowly, bringing his palm carefully to rest against Koby's cheek, his touch incredibly delicate. Perhaps the softest he has ever touched another living creature that wasn't the petals of a flower in the garden. Koby looked like he was about to shatter - literally. He did not want to risk that.)
I think it would be wise if we go inside. I do not think you should be out in the open like this. Do you feel...(...His brow furrows together. He really is out of his wheelhouse here.)
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(Cool! He has absolutely no clue what to do with someone sad. He was not a creature of comfort, but the idea of merely rolling his eyes and leaving wasn't even a concept that entered his mind. Perhaps that too is telling.
His eyes snap to the fracturing spread of gold. It's undeniably beauty, in its own strange way, but it was far more concerning than beautiful.)
Pain is not always a reliable indication of a problem.
(He didn't like this whatsoever. He reaches a hand out slowly, bringing his palm carefully to rest against Koby's cheek, his touch incredibly delicate. Perhaps the softest he has ever touched another living creature that wasn't the petals of a flower in the garden. Koby looked like he was about to shatter - literally. He did not want to risk that.)
I think it would be wise if we go inside. I do not think you should be out in the open like this. Do you feel...(...His brow furrows together. He really is out of his wheelhouse here.)
Weak...?