[Ferran shrugs a little helplessly at the answer as an expression of something like fair enough.
Despite still being a little tired, he does pay attention to the things Ryuji points out, although he doesn't have much to add, so he ends up just nodding along. When the question comes around, though, his expression locks in place as he tries to pretend it's no big deal. His answer is as noncommittal as it is distant, and he keeps his eyes on the buildings, trying to take note of them and failing.]
Nothing, really.
[It is true that he wasn't doing much physically, though, so it's not a lie. He was just also having an existential crisis.]
Does that thing usually pick a significant time to start destroying things?
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Despite still being a little tired, he does pay attention to the things Ryuji points out, although he doesn't have much to add, so he ends up just nodding along. When the question comes around, though, his expression locks in place as he tries to pretend it's no big deal. His answer is as noncommittal as it is distant, and he keeps his eyes on the buildings, trying to take note of them and failing.]
Nothing, really.
[It is true that he wasn't doing much physically, though, so it's not a lie. He was just also having an existential crisis.]
Does that thing usually pick a significant time to start destroying things?