[A murmur of thanks as Dan Heng beats him to the door. Well... that's nice. But he still feels like he should be the one holding doors open.
Then he hears what Dan Heng points out, that maybe he reevaluated what he loved.
That's what... saved him?
Blade pulls his eyes from his surroundings, meeting that brief glance with a surprised and... almost vulnerable look. His eyebrows knit together as he realizes his own words are what's being thrown back at him. His cheeks pinken.
He lowers his eyes after a moment, and there's just a little softness he'd never admit to.]
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Then he hears what Dan Heng points out, that maybe he reevaluated what he loved.
That's what... saved him?
Blade pulls his eyes from his surroundings, meeting that brief glance with a surprised and... almost vulnerable look. His eyebrows knit together as he realizes his own words are what's being thrown back at him. His cheeks pinken.
He lowers his eyes after a moment, and there's just a little softness he'd never admit to.]
Hmph. Maybe I have found a reason after all.
[... ahem]
What do you drive?