[ He glances back at Pyrrha as he's being dragged away, watching her get smaller and drowned further into the crowd until she's barely visible. The food that's smeared on his pricey suit doesn't concern him nearly as much as the disaster that could have been if he did... what he thinks he was about to do.
Maybe he should thank Yata for stopping this, really. This is something he needs to think about, to make sense of, or at least find a way to not see her face everywhere, even now that she's out of sight.
Pyrrha deserves more than a friend doing something silly on impulse. ]
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[ He glances back at Pyrrha as he's being dragged away, watching her get smaller and drowned further into the crowd until she's barely visible. The food that's smeared on his pricey suit doesn't concern him nearly as much as the disaster that could have been if he did... what he thinks he was about to do.
Maybe he should thank Yata for stopping this, really. This is something he needs to think about, to make sense of, or at least find a way to not see her face everywhere, even now that she's out of sight.
Pyrrha deserves more than a friend doing something silly on impulse. ]