[Glowering at Stahn as he is like this, it's obvious really quickly to Leon that he's overreacting. From the look on Stahn's face to the tone of his voice when he says his name that way... well, it's just very clear. Leon hesitates for a moment, because even he has a heart, and even he realizes when he's reacting in a way that's entirely over the top and inappropriate.
It isn't Stahn's fault that he died and was left out of all of this. Of course he would talk about it to Dymlos instead; Dymlos has always been there by Stahn's side after all, and has experienced the same things as him. Of course he would have no reason to tell Leon, not when he's basically outside of the entire situation. (But is it bad? What's happened? What are the others dealing with? Leon honestly can't help but wonder...)
... Either way. While he can admit to himself that he overreacted, he can't quite admit it out loud. Instead, he looks at Stahn for a long moment before abruptly turning away, embarrassed by his own emotional outburst. So when he speaks, his voice is somewhat calmer, even as he forcibly tries to wrestle his emotions back into check.]
Let's go.
[He's fine. He can handle all of this fine, he just needs to shove all of these irritating feelings that keep getting in the way somewhere far far away. The only reason they're escaping him now is because he's tired, honestly.]
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It isn't Stahn's fault that he died and was left out of all of this. Of course he would talk about it to Dymlos instead; Dymlos has always been there by Stahn's side after all, and has experienced the same things as him. Of course he would have no reason to tell Leon, not when he's basically outside of the entire situation. (But is it bad? What's happened? What are the others dealing with? Leon honestly can't help but wonder...)
... Either way. While he can admit to himself that he overreacted, he can't quite admit it out loud. Instead, he looks at Stahn for a long moment before abruptly turning away, embarrassed by his own emotional outburst. So when he speaks, his voice is somewhat calmer, even as he forcibly tries to wrestle his emotions back into check.]
Let's go.
[He's fine. He can handle all of this fine, he just needs to shove all of these irritating feelings that keep getting in the way somewhere far far away. The only reason they're escaping him now is because he's tired, honestly.]