[Once on the couch, Setsuna curls up right next to Steve. He has no plans of going anywhere else, at least not right then. When asked about his well-being, Setsuna is in the same position. As much as he wants to tell Steve everything's okay, his eyes brim over again.]
No. It [he hates giving the event an actual name or talking about it] brought back a lot of bad memories. [He's still not aware how hyper aware he is, or how much he's afraid of being taken again.]
Fuck. [It's a quiet curse, but he's annoyed he can't even spare Steve his melodramatics. And changing the subject in this situation likely wouldn't do them any good. Both were probably going to learn some things, today.]
[There's a deep frown to Steve's situation and concerns.]
Is that normal? For people to go missing? You could tell me what they look like, and I could help you search.
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No. It [he hates giving the event an actual name or talking about it] brought back a lot of bad memories. [He's still not aware how hyper aware he is, or how much he's afraid of being taken again.]
Fuck. [It's a quiet curse, but he's annoyed he can't even spare Steve his melodramatics. And changing the subject in this situation likely wouldn't do them any good. Both were probably going to learn some things, today.]
[There's a deep frown to Steve's situation and concerns.]
Is that normal? For people to go missing? You could tell me what they look like, and I could help you search.