dreaming

[ ranmaru stares back at her for a long time in silence. he moves with the appropriate distance when shoved, although he could have easily stood strong against it, but he doesn’t react any further than that. he’s waiting for her to give him more, whether that’s calling him a name or getting more violent. neither of those come to fruition in the time he waits, however, so he finally acknowledges her mild rejection with a nod and turns his gaze up to the darkness around them. ]

Did it help?

[ his voice is even, but not unkind. he just wonders if she feels better for being able to defend herself. ]