[ That's not the sort of question Rhy thought he would ask, and the surprise shows on his face. It's not that he's embarrassed by it, but the unexpected turn in the conversation gives him enough pause that the answer doesn't come as quickly. ]
Really? That's what--
[ There's an attempt at a laugh, but it cuts off.
A flicker of something else crosses Rhy's face. Confusion, perhaps. His brows furrow, and his grip on Kahlil tightens suddenly, steadying, like he might lose his balance if he didn't grab onto something fast. ]
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Really? That's what--
[ There's an attempt at a laugh, but it cuts off.
A flicker of something else crosses Rhy's face. Confusion, perhaps. His brows furrow, and his grip on Kahlil tightens suddenly, steadying, like he might lose his balance if he didn't grab onto something fast. ]