You just got here, no one expects you to know anything.
[He's just a stupid replica, after all. That's it.
That's it.
Suddenly feeling both irritated and self-conscious, Asch turns away to grab a glass for polishing. He'd never wanted this- for Luke to know, for there to be awkward apologies and uneasy silences, for there to be this... guilt and promises and the memories of Eldrant hanging over everything. As if it was Luke's fault that his body was falling apart, as if it was his fault that Luke made him promise not to die when there'd been no time to explain why he couldn't.
It's taken him so long to come to terms with all of that, and with this Luke, new and unaware and confused by all that's changed... well, he doesn't feel like he should have to explain a damn thing.]
action; comedy isn't required here, just crack and feels
[He's just a stupid replica, after all. That's it.
That's it.
Suddenly feeling both irritated and self-conscious, Asch turns away to grab a glass for polishing. He'd never wanted this- for Luke to know, for there to be awkward apologies and uneasy silences, for there to be this... guilt and promises and the memories of Eldrant hanging over everything. As if it was Luke's fault that his body was falling apart, as if it was his fault that Luke made him promise not to die when there'd been no time to explain why he couldn't.
It's taken him so long to come to terms with all of that, and with this Luke, new and unaware and confused by all that's changed... well, he doesn't feel like he should have to explain a damn thing.]