[Dezel lets him down when they're finished, but he hangs around just in case Sorey needs some help standing. He's still fending off chuckles and there's no way to hide it. But the boy's okay, he's fine, just flopping down onto the grass and enjoying nature for the first time in a thousand years, and Dezel's caught by the realization. He just-- just watches him for a minute, smiling in a soft way that no one ever sees. Maybe he's not aware of it.]
I'm not telling him anything.
[He flops down on the grass beside Sorey and rests the back of his head on his arms. The view is lost on him, but having someone at his side again is enough.]
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I'm not telling him anything.
[He flops down on the grass beside Sorey and rests the back of his head on his arms. The view is lost on him, but having someone at his side again is enough.]