Devero wavers. He's afraid that if he tells Koumyou know he might frighten the priest off, knowing how cagey he can be about the matter of hand. But it's hard for emotionally open Devero to deliberately mislead anyone, especially the boyfriend who means so much to him. He doesn't want Koumyou to abort this conversation before it can even start, but at the same time, he also doesn't want him to feel coerced into having it.
His rapid steps slow as they approach their destination from the nearest transgate; just before stepping into the junction between their current carriage and the hire car beyond, he pauses and turns to face the priest, catching up his other hand as well. "It's... about Diagad," he says delicately.
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His rapid steps slow as they approach their destination from the nearest transgate; just before stepping into the junction between their current carriage and the hire car beyond, he pauses and turns to face the priest, catching up his other hand as well. "It's... about Diagad," he says delicately.