[ Despite the shift back into the emotional minefield of difficult topics, the unexpected mood music surprises a smile from K, and he's taking note of what's being played — hoping that it's an indication of Tech Boy's own preferences. ]
A war... That's why you don't get along with Sweeney and Shadow Moon. [ He guesses. And while he's yet to meet the latter party, Sweeney has told him a few things that are suddenly making more sense. After several moments' consideration, he reaches up and gently cups Tech Boy's cheek with a hand again, not forcing him to look back, but offering reassurance. Being allowed this kind of tactile contact now has opened up avenues for comfort that weren't previously available to him, and he's taking full advantage of it. ]
You choose to fight in it? [ He very carefully asks. ]
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A war... That's why you don't get along with Sweeney and Shadow Moon. [ He guesses. And while he's yet to meet the latter party, Sweeney has told him a few things that are suddenly making more sense. After several moments' consideration, he reaches up and gently cups Tech Boy's cheek with a hand again, not forcing him to look back, but offering reassurance. Being allowed this kind of tactile contact now has opened up avenues for comfort that weren't previously available to him, and he's taking full advantage of it. ]
You choose to fight in it? [ He very carefully asks. ]