[Mikleo pulls away only so that he can look Sorey in the eyes. His hands reach up to cup the sides of his face. His eyes are red from crying, but that's not stopping him. The shadow of sorrow and grief is still in his expression. At the same time, though, Sorey can see affection, sympathy, and a hint of fierceness.]
It's not your fault and I'm glad you told me.
[Even if it hurt and upset him, he's still grateful to know.]
This isn't something you should suffer alone. We both loved him.
action;
It's not your fault and I'm glad you told me.
[Even if it hurt and upset him, he's still grateful to know.]
This isn't something you should suffer alone. We both loved him.