[ It would make him the worst sort of cad to make any sort of comment about her in that manner in the context of how it came up. Even if he was one to notice such things. Or admit to himself he notices such things and do something about it.
Honestly it's less about you Nike, and entirely everything to do with him crushing his feelings into a tight little ball.
Also it simply isn't the time or place to notice when a girl is pretty. Basically never, with his life... But especially when she's been shoved in his face so much about it by some nosy ghosts who can't mind their own business. ]
Mn. [ That light sort of smile, reassuring and certain. Is it real? Faked for her? For himself?
Yes. ] Together.
Don't worry. Just grab my hand really tight if they become too loud.
[ He waves her to follow him, and starts walking back up the stairs to the temple. Normally, this time. ]
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Honestly it's less about you Nike, and entirely everything to do with him crushing his feelings into a tight little ball.
Also it simply isn't the time or place to notice when a girl is pretty. Basically never, with his life... But especially when she's been shoved in his face so much about it by some nosy ghosts who can't mind their own business. ]
Mn. [ That light sort of smile, reassuring and certain. Is it real? Faked for her? For himself?
Yes. ] Together.
Don't worry. Just grab my hand really tight if they become too loud.
[ He waves her to follow him, and starts walking back up the stairs to the temple. Normally, this time. ]