little white lies

RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving She drops their hands and Ronin's cheeks puff out as he sighs in relief, wedging them back into his pockets. The snowfall grows harder around them, but the cold feels good on his cheeks. He does, however, gesture for Sera to keep walking if she likes - he will go in her direction whilst they chat, given that he's not really going anywhere to begin with. "It sounded like a lot when it was coming out of my mouth," he admits with a softer laugh. "I am trying to improve my astral projection," he explains. "I had a task from Safrin to control my emotions. Flowers, that caused particular feelings to take over. I think that one was... lying? I just... everything I wanted to say, the opposite came out." If he still had a flower to show her he would, but that was his last one. "I'm sorry you had to come across me just as I used one of them. Are you okay?"