Anduin cannot help but notice the way that Wrathion glances around, following with his own gaze before recognizing just what it is that Wrathion is looking for.
He squeezes Wrathion's fingers in his own once more, a soft gesture of reassurance. He had intended this to be a private conversation, just between the pair of them. No one should be around. Although... Would it be such a terrible thing if they were? They are only holding hands. Does Wrathion wish for -- whatever it is between them to be a secret from others? In truth, Anduin does not know if he is capable of holding himself back in such a way. Not when they have already come this far.
"Peace..." Anduin says, glancing down to their joined hands before back up at Wrathion himself. "I do not know whether there will ever be peace for either of us, in this land or back at home. However... I find it all much easier to endure with you here with me."
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He squeezes Wrathion's fingers in his own once more, a soft gesture of reassurance. He had intended this to be a private conversation, just between the pair of them. No one should be around. Although... Would it be such a terrible thing if they were? They are only holding hands. Does Wrathion wish for -- whatever it is between them to be a secret from others? In truth, Anduin does not know if he is capable of holding himself back in such a way. Not when they have already come this far.
"Peace..." Anduin says, glancing down to their joined hands before back up at Wrathion himself. "I do not know whether there will ever be peace for either of us, in this land or back at home. However... I find it all much easier to endure with you here with me."