Soft or not, Felix rolls his eyes, though his tone is mildly exasperated rather than annoyed. "Do you think my answer will change if you keep asking?"
He suppresses the urge to lift his hand and touch the screen, as though he could somehow touch Sylvain over the distance through it. Then he silently chides himself for all this beating around the bush. He would hate it if Sylvain did it to him.
But he stumbles again over how to say it. Then again...Sylvain has given him a few decent openings...sort of.
"Mm. You asked how I knew what you wanted to do after the war. It's because you and I talked about it here." Oh, there goes his heart pounding again. Goddess, just spit it out, Fraldarius.
"We...talked about a lot of important things." His eyes stray from the screen a bit as he sort of changes the subject without changing it at all. "I may have told you today to convince me to say yes, but the truth is, you already have."
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He suppresses the urge to lift his hand and touch the screen, as though he could somehow touch Sylvain over the distance through it. Then he silently chides himself for all this beating around the bush. He would hate it if Sylvain did it to him.
But he stumbles again over how to say it. Then again...Sylvain has given him a few decent openings...sort of.
"Mm. You asked how I knew what you wanted to do after the war. It's because you and I talked about it here." Oh, there goes his heart pounding again. Goddess, just spit it out, Fraldarius.
"We...talked about a lot of important things." His eyes stray from the screen a bit as he sort of changes the subject without changing it at all. "I may have told you today to convince me to say yes, but the truth is, you already have."