[ In the presence of two people older than him - and thus, two people who must surely know better than him - there ends up being a small amount of comfort found. Sure, Gen's not exactly the pinnacle of ideal bedside manner but his earnestness nonetheless carries through. It helps that he'd grown in a place largely sheltered from the rest of the world, where everyone had been willing to led a name, where everyone knew each other's names. There'd been no reason for him to ever distrust someone and there's no reason for him to start now.
There's a little blip in the boy's step, a slowing of his pace as he mulls over the advice given to him. It's not bad advice per se, but reason and logic are two things hard to grab hold of when you're young and fearful. ]
But I....
[ He falls silent again, face tipped down as he stares at the ground, a tiny frown on his tiny face. But....? Whatever it is he's about to say is lost, pushed aside in favor of a new, apparently more important topic. ]
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There's a little blip in the boy's step, a slowing of his pace as he mulls over the advice given to him. It's not bad advice per se, but reason and logic are two things hard to grab hold of when you're young and fearful. ]
But I....
[ He falls silent again, face tipped down as he stares at the ground, a tiny frown on his tiny face. But....? Whatever it is he's about to say is lost, pushed aside in favor of a new, apparently more important topic. ]
Do you have siblings too? Is that how you know?