[The question hits like a bullet train, as if his answer completely rested on what he said next.
It's not a 'no', either. The answer's almost blatantly obvious, staring him in the face as his eyes widen at Manolo, realization finally dawning on him. His mouth opens, trying to find words, but his eyes know.
He knows.]
...Yeah.
[And that in itself is...strangely amazing and terrifying.]
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It's not a 'no', either. The answer's almost blatantly obvious, staring him in the face as his eyes widen at Manolo, realization finally dawning on him. His mouth opens, trying to find words, but his eyes know.
He knows.]
...Yeah.
[And that in itself is...strangely amazing and terrifying.]