Haseo knew who was sitting down near him before he even looked up- by now, it was hard not to. Leon was undoubtedly one of the few people the Rogue was closest to inside Landel's, but still it was only slowly that the teen straightened and made eye contact. "Hey," he answered, a bit more cautious than he normally might have been.
After all, the last time Haseo had talked to Leon, he'd practically gotten yelled at for his lazy description of how the young mage's friend, Claude. was doing. Not that Haseo blamed the younger boy for becoming upset at the news he'd likely been taken for experimentation, and it wasn't like Leon hadn't eventually thanked him for it, but it still made him feel awkward. He wasn't used to being abashed where the easiest answer to cover it up, acting irritated, wouldn't work.
He glanced down at their trays after a moment, trying to think of something. "Do you actually like any of this stuff?" he asked tensely, expression growing tiredly disgusted.
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After all, the last time Haseo had talked to Leon, he'd practically gotten yelled at for his lazy description of how the young mage's friend, Claude. was doing. Not that Haseo blamed the younger boy for becoming upset at the news he'd likely been taken for experimentation, and it wasn't like Leon hadn't eventually thanked him for it, but it still made him feel awkward. He wasn't used to being abashed where the easiest answer to cover it up, acting irritated, wouldn't work.
He glanced down at their trays after a moment, trying to think of something. "Do you actually like any of this stuff?" he asked tensely, expression growing tiredly disgusted.