[The fire, he expects. He doesn't want it, but as soon as the tirade falls out of his mouth he knows it's coming.
The rest...the rest he doesn't expect at all. He's never seen Sylvain act like this with Dimitri before. It's jarring. It's...he doesn't understand it, doesn't know where it comes from, and with adrenaline and mild panic still running through him, he has no way of parsing or handling it. He can't think it through, he needs to...he needs to get out of here. Words just come out on their own as he turns his back to them, preparing to leave.]
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The rest...the rest he doesn't expect at all. He's never seen Sylvain act like this with Dimitri before. It's jarring. It's...he doesn't understand it, doesn't know where it comes from, and with adrenaline and mild panic still running through him, he has no way of parsing or handling it. He can't think it through, he needs to...he needs to get out of here. Words just come out on their own as he turns his back to them, preparing to leave.]
Do what you want. I'm busy.