[ But he's a shady man, Dimitri!

It doesn't take much encouragement though, and he settles down carefully beside Dimitri. The gentle, sweet aroma of the flowers is pleasant.

He visibly debates, before— ]

I know what I'm good at. It's practical, after all. What's good about me, on the other hand... [ He shrugs, as though it lets him shed the weight of that admission. ] I can understand the difficulty.