Fox looked at Mingyu for a long moment, then breathed out and looked away again.
"... Yeah," he agreed quietly, after a silence that was a little too long to be comfortable.
He picked up a stick and poked the fire unhelpfully, having never gotten very good at tending them since usually he would just magically make one if he needed. But he'd been trying to get used to using other things instead of his magic, here. He wasn't sure why.
Maybe it felt like he was saving it up for something.
"... So you don't think about it at all?" He asked softly, watching an ember jump from the flames next to his foot. He put it out with the toe of his shoe.
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"... Yeah," he agreed quietly, after a silence that was a little too long to be comfortable.
He picked up a stick and poked the fire unhelpfully, having never gotten very good at tending them since usually he would just magically make one if he needed. But he'd been trying to get used to using other things instead of his magic, here. He wasn't sure why.
Maybe it felt like he was saving it up for something.
"... So you don't think about it at all?" He asked softly, watching an ember jump from the flames next to his foot. He put it out with the toe of his shoe.