[ Eustace doesn't quite catch the sideways look, busy surveying on his own, but it's hard to miss the uncertainty in Dokja's voice. He knows he should let this subject go, leave Dokja's private affairs still private, but there's something about the threat of death that weighs heavy in the air that turns him more honest than usual, more willing to push and prod. ]
But you still don't want him with the Kenoma.
[ It's not asked as a question even if it technically is one. He and Dokja might not be the best of friends, or anywhere near actual friends even after all these months, but he's learned enough about Dokja to glimpse at the type of man he might be. A rightful asshole Yoo Joonghyuk might be, but the way Dokja speaks of him isn't the way someone might talk about a hated enemy.
He cares, even a little bit, and he's not the type to leave those he cares about hopeless and alone in a city full of despair. ]
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But you still don't want him with the Kenoma.
[ It's not asked as a question even if it technically is one. He and Dokja might not be the best of friends, or anywhere near actual friends even after all these months, but he's learned enough about Dokja to glimpse at the type of man he might be. A rightful asshole Yoo Joonghyuk might be, but the way Dokja speaks of him isn't the way someone might talk about a hated enemy.
He cares, even a little bit, and he's not the type to leave those he cares about hopeless and alone in a city full of despair. ]