[Of course he cares. Of course he does. He'd be the same if Chuuya was gone, suddenly. Or, not the same, exactly, but...something similar. Something. He'd feel uncomfortable in his own skin, knowing he was gone, and that they wouldn't...
...it's stupid. He's being stupid, and it's that damn moon pushing him like this. Making everything feel raw, like he needs to shed his skin, like he needs to fight something, push himself against something, throw himself at a problem or a person and feel it under his teeth.
He shakes his head, the tips of his ears swiveling, lowering a touch.]
Why did you decide to maintain the truce?
[A question for a question. Maybe because he can't answer the one Chuuya's asked.]
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...it's stupid. He's being stupid, and it's that damn moon pushing him like this. Making everything feel raw, like he needs to shed his skin, like he needs to fight something, push himself against something, throw himself at a problem or a person and feel it under his teeth.
He shakes his head, the tips of his ears swiveling, lowering a touch.]
Why did you decide to maintain the truce?
[A question for a question. Maybe because he can't answer the one Chuuya's asked.]