( he's past that age where he'd just spill his life story to the first sympathetic ear that fell (drove, in asami's case) into his existence. he doesn't mind talking about it because like it or not, it's his reality, but he's also uncomfortable with a stranger's sympathy.
he lifts his good shoulder in a shrug. )
Long enough. What about you, any siblings?
( let's just steer that line of questioning in a different direction, shall we? )
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he lifts his good shoulder in a shrug. )
Long enough. What about you, any siblings?
( let's just steer that line of questioning in a different direction, shall we? )