[Ferran doesn't blame her for the topic—especially not after it shoved itself into his hands, and his life in general being ruled by related things for so long. But he doesn't know how good it will do him to dwell on it or try to figure it out, right now, even if it unsettles him not to know.
He follows along with Yona without further clarification, putting the topic aside if she doesn't have any other questions about it. It's a welcome distraction when they reach the cottage, and he surveys the home with subdued interest as soon as they approach. He heads in at her direction, taking a few steps around the offered rooms to decide where to put himself.]
Thank you.
[As eclectic as the decor seems, she's clearly put a lot of heart into it... at least, that's the feeling he gets. Or maybe he's just relieved to be inside, somewhere he can try to relax, which is evident by the way he drops the bag in the main room and all but collapses into a soft-looking seat.]
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He follows along with Yona without further clarification, putting the topic aside if she doesn't have any other questions about it. It's a welcome distraction when they reach the cottage, and he surveys the home with subdued interest as soon as they approach. He heads in at her direction, taking a few steps around the offered rooms to decide where to put himself.]
Thank you.
[As eclectic as the decor seems, she's clearly put a lot of heart into it... at least, that's the feeling he gets. Or maybe he's just relieved to be inside, somewhere he can try to relax, which is evident by the way he drops the bag in the main room and all but collapses into a soft-looking seat.]