Really. You can heal, can’t you? That’s a useful skill. [Well that’s definitely very.... pragmatic of him. It’s not like she’s the only one who can heal, though. There’s Dr Tank but then plenty of other people on the team who can use some sort of healing magic. That’s probably not enough. To solve whatever sort of... moment of crisis she’s having, here. He’s really not equipped for this. He can’t even handle seeing a version of his parents that care about him. That’s something normal for most people, isn’t it?
Hold on. Why does it even matter? Why should he care if Sayori is upset? It’s not like it affects him in any way. He doesn’t have any sort of incentive to keep her happy. It’s not necessary for the mission. It’s certainly not his job to make her feel better.
He still wants to, though. He frowns as this realization, glaring over at the mirror. He sees his mother.
Ah, that’s it. It’s because he cares about Sayori now.]
... And besides... you’re my friend. [He says this, softly, without looking at her, hand carding over his hair. As if it’s a secret for someone else but the only person to hear it is her.]
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[Well that’s definitely very.... pragmatic of him. It’s not like she’s the only one who can heal, though. There’s Dr Tank but then plenty of other people on the team who can use some sort of healing magic. That’s probably not enough. To solve whatever sort of... moment of crisis she’s having, here. He’s really not equipped for this. He can’t even handle seeing a version of his parents that care about him. That’s something normal for most people, isn’t it?
Hold on. Why does it even matter? Why should he care if Sayori is upset? It’s not like it affects him in any way. He doesn’t have any sort of incentive to keep her happy. It’s not necessary for the mission. It’s certainly not his job to make her feel better.
He still wants to, though. He frowns as this realization, glaring over at the mirror. He sees his mother.
Ah, that’s it. It’s because he cares about Sayori now.]
... And besides... you’re my friend.
[He says this, softly, without looking at her, hand carding over his hair. As if it’s a secret for someone else but the only person to hear it is her.]