[ Tseng is curious by nature, so his first inclination is to glance at the sword, head tilted in thought, and ask what that name means. But.
Reno must have picked the name because it means something to him. Tseng can guess that that meaning is one that he would likely know as well, considering how long they've known each other, how well-acquainted with Reno's interests he is. To ask would likely be to admit that something is missing.
It's enough to be broken irreparably. The burden of those specifics is his to shoulder alone. ]
No thank you.
[ In the end, he's glad for the helmet, musty and humid as it is. It offers him the shield he needs to get past that minute hitch and focus on what really matters. ]
Follow my lead. We can begin by...
[ Oh yeah. Reno's the director now. He smiles coyly once he catches himself. ]
no subject
Reno must have picked the name because it means something to him. Tseng can guess that that meaning is one that he would likely know as well, considering how long they've known each other, how well-acquainted with Reno's interests he is. To ask would likely be to admit that something is missing.
It's enough to be broken irreparably. The burden of those specifics is his to shoulder alone. ]
No thank you.
[ In the end, he's glad for the helmet, musty and humid as it is. It offers him the shield he needs to get past that minute hitch and focus on what really matters. ]
Follow my lead. We can begin by...
[ Oh yeah. Reno's the director now. He smiles coyly once he catches himself. ]
Pardon me. Your orders, chief?