[He wasn't expecting to hear her there; honestly, he's let his guard down in a way that he'd find otherwise almost inexcusable. But he's tired, and it's...frustrating, how helpless he is in situations like these, and so when he hears Milla's voice, he actually spins, expression momentarily surprised.
...Slowly, he lowers his sword, clearing his throat as he regains his composure, and ignoring the way his arms tremble now that he's stopped with the ridiculous amount of activity he'd been putting them through.
Whatever, arms, nobody asked you.]
Milla. [... Someone must've made him mad? ...Yeah, he thinks in a way he's really mad (and upset, and hurt, and so many other things) that Tenka left after all of those promises, but again, it wasn't really Tenka's fault.
That's even more frustrating.]
... It is nothing like that. Rather... [A breath out, slow and steadier than before.] ...I suppose I wanted to take my mind off of the current situation.
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...Slowly, he lowers his sword, clearing his throat as he regains his composure, and ignoring the way his arms tremble now that he's stopped with the ridiculous amount of activity he'd been putting them through.
Whatever, arms, nobody asked you.]
Milla. [... Someone must've made him mad? ...Yeah, he thinks in a way he's really mad (and upset, and hurt, and so many other things) that Tenka left after all of those promises, but again, it wasn't really Tenka's fault.
That's even more frustrating.]
... It is nothing like that. Rather... [A breath out, slow and steadier than before.] ...I suppose I wanted to take my mind off of the current situation.