It’s not that he’s scared of Raidou knowing how he feels about him, since that’s apparently obvious to everyone in the city. It’s the deep well of grief inside of him that’s impossible to fill, a void where his heart should be when he thinks of his losses, the people that had died in front of his eyes. The aches he feels when he tries to recall happier times.
That sadness is ever present, a constant, and to make Raidou feel that… It’s impossible. It’s cruel.
Instead, Yuji beams at him, holding out the other ring. ]
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It’s not that he’s scared of Raidou knowing how he feels about him, since that’s apparently obvious to everyone in the city. It’s the deep well of grief inside of him that’s impossible to fill, a void where his heart should be when he thinks of his losses, the people that had died in front of his eyes. The aches he feels when he tries to recall happier times.
That sadness is ever present, a constant, and to make Raidou feel that… It’s impossible. It’s cruel.
Instead, Yuji beams at him, holding out the other ring. ]
I’m glad we agree! Do you want to do mine?