[Kaveh is quiet, at first, staring at the keys in his palm. There is, distantly, the flare of familiar indignation that Alhaitham had, once again, taken his goddamn key, but--strangely enough, even that is comforting, as he stares down at that little lion keychain. His fingers curl closed around the keys, and he huffs, something almost like a laugh.
This man is ridiculous. Ridiculous, and terrible at being any kind of reassuring, and yet. He's still trying, isn't he?
What a strange man Alhaitham is.]
...Ha. One of these was mine to begin with...I'm not going to lose it if you're not taking it.
[It's a roundabout way of saying he'll keep them, but he never can seem to say things straightforwardly, when it comes to Alhaitham.
'Thanks. Come home safe' would just be too hard, even now.]
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This man is ridiculous. Ridiculous, and terrible at being any kind of reassuring, and yet. He's still trying, isn't he?
What a strange man Alhaitham is.]
...Ha. One of these was mine to begin with...I'm not going to lose it if you're not taking it.
[It's a roundabout way of saying he'll keep them, but he never can seem to say things straightforwardly, when it comes to Alhaitham.
'Thanks. Come home safe' would just be too hard, even now.]