MAGICKA LEVEL 100%
RESTORED TO 100%
Garnet-Epsilon
Friend. Good.
Better than just littermates, if what they've seen from those around them is true.
The questions cause Cirrus to twist their ears back and forth, and then rub at their nose with one paw as they settle on their hind legs carefully.
Looks like this won't be that easy.
A deep sigh, and their fur kind of flattens along with heir ears as they try to explain to this kid why they've just.... shoved all of that behind them.
"You did nothing wrong." Epsilon says that firmly, looking up with a genuine intensity before looking away again.
"I... don't do well with emotions like this. Regret. I don't know how to express it. I half expected you to eat me when we met again. I would have, if I'd been failed that badly by someone."
It's like they're commenting on the weather, with how casually they share their expectations.
"You did what I was afraid of, anyway." Epsilon is having a hard time speaking so... openly like this. Right now, anyway. They'll learn to express themselves better and fix their normal meter later, but for now, it's very clear that the tiny hybrid has no clue what to do other than move on.
@Blackwing