[ He continues to watch the horizon while his mind pictured his home, Avalon, and the foul shadown festering in its bowels. There's a moment, a subtle one, where Noah's jaw tightens and his free hands tries to grip at something. His breathing becomes firm and steady, attempts at holding something back. His emotions, maybe. ]
...That's a shit kind of reason...
[ He whispered to himself. His voice calm but, perhaps there's more vitriol in the reasoning behind those words. He spends another moment staring before shaking his head and turning to Ayaka with a smile. ]
Right-o! I'm all good and set! Need any help over there, torch? Err...Ayaka.
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...That's a shit kind of reason...
[ He whispered to himself. His voice calm but, perhaps there's more vitriol in the reasoning behind those words. He spends another moment staring before shaking his head and turning to Ayaka with a smile. ]
Right-o! I'm all good and set! Need any help over there, torch? Err...Ayaka.