[Liem's response to the sudden sharpness of Hayame's words is, initially, surprise. Had she made an offer for him to refuse? He hadn't thought so. Or maybe he'd suspected as much, but wanted to talk her out of it, as he always tried to when someone he knew started to extend their hand to him.
Hayame is an honest woman — honest to a fault. She is not to blame for thinking him a good man.]
I did not say as much because I did not mean it.
[His voice is firm as he clasps his hands — ungloved for now, given their leisurely activities — in his lap. He does not rise from his place on the bench, despite her obvious offer for him to leave.]
Hayame, you are mistaken. I am not a good man — only a necessary one. I will tell you why if you wish to know, but it will bring me no joy. I value your opinion greatly, and I am loath to have you think ill of me.
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Hayame is an honest woman — honest to a fault. She is not to blame for thinking him a good man.]
I did not say as much because I did not mean it.
[His voice is firm as he clasps his hands — ungloved for now, given their leisurely activities — in his lap. He does not rise from his place on the bench, despite her obvious offer for him to leave.]
Hayame, you are mistaken. I am not a good man — only a necessary one. I will tell you why if you wish to know, but it will bring me no joy. I value your opinion greatly, and I am loath to have you think ill of me.