[an eyelid twitches. the way he trailed off like that, with that look...that was vaguely reminiscent of the way Inigo used to make half-hearted responses. Lucina's cheeks puff a little with a spark of indignation, and she turns on her side, reaching over and grasping his nose and giving it a light pinch.]
At least try to make an effort for my sake, please!
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At least try to make an effort for my sake, please!