[ Ngh, he can feel Mikleo's grip tighten. Mikleo knows how Sorey must be feeling, he's sure of it. He's not sure how he feels about this just yet. ]
I'm guessing the answer to that is no, huh. [ He knows the answer to that is no. But his light tone drops completely, along with his expression, to something a little softer, yet far more serious. ]
... Sorry.
[ For trying to respond lightly despite knowing Mikleo knows how he truly feels right now, and for keeping things from him so far, and all that. He's sorry, he just hasn't known how to deal with any of this. He's still scared to tell him, in all honesty. Even though he feels like he should. It hasn't felt right to keep any of it from him, even if he's partially doing it because he doesn't know how to go about it, and partially because he doesn't want to hurt Mikleo. ]
action;
I'm guessing the answer to that is no, huh. [ He knows the answer to that is no. But his light tone drops completely, along with his expression, to something a little softer, yet far more serious. ]
... Sorry.
[ For trying to respond lightly despite knowing Mikleo knows how he truly feels right now, and for keeping things from him so far, and all that. He's sorry, he just hasn't known how to deal with any of this. He's still scared to tell him, in all honesty. Even though he feels like he should. It hasn't felt right to keep any of it from him, even if he's partially doing it because he doesn't know how to go about it, and partially because he doesn't want to hurt Mikleo. ]