Devero nods, and falls quiet, and lets the awkwardness of the moment pass. It's... easier than he would have expected, the unwelcome intrusive conviction that Koumyou's making some huge joke at his expense draining away into the stage below them. He closes his eyes and lets it go.
"Do you think you could teach me to fight like that?" he asks after several minutes of quiet.
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"Do you think you could teach me to fight like that?" he asks after several minutes of quiet.