[ hawke's definitely, definitely not but she's -- she's the friendship type and the thought of one of her friends being dead is just... well, it's not a very nice thought to hawke.

when she pulls away, she gives him a lopsided grin and crosses her arms over her chest, eyes flicking over his face to take tadashi in a new light. damnit, tadashi. you're not supposed to be dead. ]

Getting by? You don't even know -- [ how long he'll stay here, she wants to say but she doesn't want to get emo about it. so she just sighs and tries to make a joke. ]

You're only, what, twenty? I should teach you how to live, Tadashi. Make up for your limited time here. We can get you terribly drunk and maybe lay with a robot!