[He didn't expect the feelings literally. He's been wrapped in enough stuff himself that he's barely noticed those things nagging at the back of his mind are actually Jae-Ha, but somehow now that they're sitting with music and not talking in circles on purpose, it's coming through. That's more than he bargained for.
But like the last time, he'll sit here and watch, and listen, and take in Jae-Ha's music with these multiple new perspectives he has on the man. It bothers him that there are things he can't say - things he thinks Jae-Ha has a right to know, if he's going to know anything, but some force he can't set aside makes him stop.
Well, maybe he can be vague.]
When ya knocked me over in the hall, I saw a... a vision, of sorts. I saw ya get hurt.
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But like the last time, he'll sit here and watch, and listen, and take in Jae-Ha's music with these multiple new perspectives he has on the man. It bothers him that there are things he can't say - things he thinks Jae-Ha has a right to know, if he's going to know anything, but some force he can't set aside makes him stop.
Well, maybe he can be vague.]
When ya knocked me over in the hall, I saw a... a vision, of sorts. I saw ya get hurt.