[Moran has that kind of dignity that allows for letting something... relatively insulting, all things told, slide off his back without leaving a trace. There are moments where theatrical offense is useful, or even fun, but this is not one of them, and truth be told, Moran can't tell what he would do were he faced with someone wearing Xunxian's face but calling themselves differently and having a different life.
In any case, he has told Master Lan that red is for Fire Sign and he is an Air sign and does not wear the color. It does not need repeating.
He nods at the succinct explanation.]
I am afraid I can hardly help with that, save for this.
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[Moran has that kind of dignity that allows for letting something... relatively insulting, all things told, slide off his back without leaving a trace. There are moments where theatrical offense is useful, or even fun, but this is not one of them, and truth be told, Moran can't tell what he would do were he faced with someone wearing Xunxian's face but calling themselves differently and having a different life.
In any case, he has told Master Lan that red is for Fire Sign and he is an Air sign and does not wear the color. It does not need repeating.
He nods at the succinct explanation.]
I am afraid I can hardly help with that, save for this.
[A small raise of the umbrella.]