[ Unbidden, a tear streaks down his face, wedged loose from impossible kindness, and he doesn't bother to scrub it away this time.
It's how friendship works. Half of him wants to ask 'Is it?' Because how would he know? How much has he ever done for anyone else. How many friends has he ever had? Yuri, Sizhui... They gave so much to him, but what did he ever do for them?
It wasn't like he'd had the opportunity to ever have friends before this place.
He sniffed, miserably, and nodded. Someone other than Young Master Jin, for a night. That would be good. He almost felt bad as the cloak was taken from his shoulders - normally he would be much more excited by the prospect of messing around getting into trouble while invisible, but.
Everything was a bit too much, tonight. ]
Not really. But I'll eat.
[ His eyes focused on Harry's feet. ]
... I don't even know where I'd start. But I... you can always tell me stories. I don't mind.
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It's how friendship works. Half of him wants to ask 'Is it?' Because how would he know? How much has he ever done for anyone else. How many friends has he ever had? Yuri, Sizhui... They gave so much to him, but what did he ever do for them?
It wasn't like he'd had the opportunity to ever have friends before this place.
He sniffed, miserably, and nodded. Someone other than Young Master Jin, for a night. That would be good. He almost felt bad as the cloak was taken from his shoulders - normally he would be much more excited by the prospect of messing around getting into trouble while invisible, but.
Everything was a bit too much, tonight. ]
Not really. But I'll eat.
[ His eyes focused on Harry's feet. ]
... I don't even know where I'd start. But I... you can always tell me stories. I don't mind.