[He's silent for a few moments. ...Confused? About what? Or...
For a very brief moment the thought that Tifa might have misunderstood or mistaken things to have a deeper meaning passes through his mind, but he quickly disregards it. That kind of possibility...was impossible in his mind. So perhaps it's the other way around.
Slowly the hand against the wall loosens its grip as he leans back a little, his brows furrowing. A flurry of emotions pass through his eyes, a mix of uncertainty, doubt, confusion, and worry. A worry that had stuck to the back of his mind ever since he noticed she was avoiding him.]
...If I made you uncomfortable, I'm sorry. That wasn't my intent.
[So he ends up thinking the opposite, that he had crossed a line and that was why she couldn't be comfortable around him. Thinking back, he could understand why, and it...had been a little strange that he had gone that far. Probably about as strange as the odd pricks he feels right now, or how her avoidance had actually bothered him to begin with. ...Let's not think about what was happening on the stage, that had been just a strange situation all around.
It's strange, and he hadn't thought about it, but he's starting to realize that the more he hangs around Tifa, the more he finds himself loosening up around her.]
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[He's silent for a few moments. ...Confused? About what? Or...
For a very brief moment the thought that Tifa might have misunderstood or mistaken things to have a deeper meaning passes through his mind, but he quickly disregards it. That kind of possibility...was impossible in his mind. So perhaps it's the other way around.
Slowly the hand against the wall loosens its grip as he leans back a little, his brows furrowing. A flurry of emotions pass through his eyes, a mix of uncertainty, doubt, confusion, and worry. A worry that had stuck to the back of his mind ever since he noticed she was avoiding him.]
...If I made you uncomfortable, I'm sorry. That wasn't my intent.
[So he ends up thinking the opposite, that he had crossed a line and that was why she couldn't be comfortable around him. Thinking back, he could understand why, and it...had been a little strange that he had gone that far. Probably about as strange as the odd pricks he feels right now, or how her avoidance had actually bothered him to begin with. ...Let's not think about what was happening on the stage, that had been just a strange situation all around.
It's strange, and he hadn't thought about it, but he's starting to realize that the more he hangs around Tifa, the more he finds himself loosening up around her.]