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His hands would mess around with themselves, thumb rubbing against anothers side. Gaze drawn to them in a momentary thought. Emre did not expect anything from Genji at this moment, to believe anything that left his mouth. It was only fair that way considering what has happened.
His attention was brought back up before the other would cut himself off, brows slightly furrowing. A nod of his head. "I did, maybe a little too much—" He managed a chuckle, though it was dry and low while thinking back. "You made me wish the mission was over and done, so I
Eyes would quietly watch this silence, how Genji shifted in his seat. He has seen him curl up like that before the incident, in those small rare moments the younger let him glimpse behind that mask he wore. Seeing that stinged even more now. "No— not everything..."
He would lean back in his seat. Fingers lightly tapping on the bent arms as if to distract himself from the subtle anxiousness. "It was for Intel." He'd still answer truthfully. "It wasn't exactly a secret that you were drifting away from the family — the team saw it as an good
His brows would furrow for a moment at the mention of Reyes, though managing to bite back the 'of course he wouldn't.', the remark instead stuck in his throat. His arms would fold, though gaze softening once more after the question. A small nod. "..Of course, we can."