[He lost control of this conversation!!! He lost control at some point and he hasn't been able to get it back, and it makes him feel off-balance and worried. He's tense, expression tight as he scowls at the ground, away from both Stahn and the faint remains of the sunset as the light fades into darkness (perhaps out of some childish need to not look at anything that Stahn has pointed out now).
But even so, it's not like Stahn is wrong. It hurts even worse that he can hear the echoes of Marian in what Stahn is saying, the constant "Emilio, don't you think you should be kinder to those people?" whenever he's snappish or unfairly harsh.
He hates it.]
... Enough. [His voice is soft, to start, but it grows louder as he continues, finally facing Stahn properly.] Don't talk about what you know nothing about! [He doesn't think Stahn really knows anything about him (which is what he's saying, that's what he's been saying all along, but Leon doesn't want to help him either with it) and he doesn't want anything to do with this.
(Wouldn't that require opening up and trusting people? He's not interested in that at all.)]
Are you finished wasting my time? I have things to do. [He turns on his heel, fully prepared to go back to where they're staying, at least to get a little bit of work done before he sleeps. It's getting dark now; Stahn can't say there's anything more he has to see (or maybe he can, and maybe that's what Leon's afraid of; there's a lot here he's not seeing).
(You can probably almost physically hear Chaltier cringing, despite his lack of arms and not saying a word.)]
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But even so, it's not like Stahn is wrong. It hurts even worse that he can hear the echoes of Marian in what Stahn is saying, the constant "Emilio, don't you think you should be kinder to those people?" whenever he's snappish or unfairly harsh.
He hates it.]
... Enough. [His voice is soft, to start, but it grows louder as he continues, finally facing Stahn properly.] Don't talk about what you know nothing about! [He doesn't think Stahn really knows anything about him (which is what he's saying, that's what he's been saying all along, but Leon doesn't want to help him either with it) and he doesn't want anything to do with this.
(Wouldn't that require opening up and trusting people? He's not interested in that at all.)]
Are you finished wasting my time? I have things to do. [He turns on his heel, fully prepared to go back to where they're staying, at least to get a little bit of work done before he sleeps. It's getting dark now; Stahn can't say there's anything more he has to see (or maybe he can, and maybe that's what Leon's afraid of; there's a lot here he's not seeing).
(You can probably almost physically hear Chaltier cringing, despite his lack of arms and not saying a word.)]