[It's a lie, but that's just how this has to go, and he's ever been an adept liar. They both are, really. His gaze falls to his now lonely hand, before it moves to take his own warm cup of coffee.]
I have always found the rock of the sea soothing. [He says, as if he isn't in a constant state of being calmed.]
And what of you? Do you rest well here?
[That word, here, has a lot of weight to its meaning. This apartment. With the company he has. Without Barnabas. On land, and not on the sea. Even this whole realm they are in, though he'll allow Cid to answer as he sees fit.]
no subject
[It's a lie, but that's just how this has to go, and he's ever been an adept liar. They both are, really. His gaze falls to his now lonely hand, before it moves to take his own warm cup of coffee.]
I have always found the rock of the sea soothing. [He says, as if he isn't in a constant state of being calmed.]
And what of you? Do you rest well here?
[That word, here, has a lot of weight to its meaning. This apartment. With the company he has. Without Barnabas. On land, and not on the sea. Even this whole realm they are in, though he'll allow Cid to answer as he sees fit.]