[The concern there softens some of the irritation of feeling scolded for what he'd done. Having someone worry about him is new, at least from someone around his own age-- sometimes adults worry, teachers do, but not people like John. Ryan's the one who does all the fretting, always.]
I'll keep it in mind. Promise.
[And then he manages a little grin, adds:]
Not losing your mind's all up to you, I don't do that kind of telepathy- but I think I could manage more of when we met. Deal?
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I'll keep it in mind. Promise.
[And then he manages a little grin, adds:]
Not losing your mind's all up to you, I don't do that kind of telepathy- but I think I could manage more of when we met. Deal?
[He offers a hand out to John, one brow quirked.]