[If Yuan was hoping to have a chance to see past the mask that Zelos had been trying so hard to stitch together for himself over the past few weeks of freedom and solitude, this did the trick. His jaw locks, his entire body seems to tense and his arms cross immediately tightly across his chest. Pain, rage, grief, despair - they all cross through his face and eyes as they battle which has dominance in emotions. Had he still had the ability, he'd worry of showing tears in front of Yuan just from the sheer memories of it all.]
[Oh. He saw. He saw exactly what he did to the one that he had put faith and loyalty in over Mithos.]
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[If Yuan was hoping to have a chance to see past the mask that Zelos had been trying so hard to stitch together for himself over the past few weeks of freedom and solitude, this did the trick. His jaw locks, his entire body seems to tense and his arms cross immediately tightly across his chest. Pain, rage, grief, despair - they all cross through his face and eyes as they battle which has dominance in emotions. Had he still had the ability, he'd worry of showing tears in front of Yuan just from the sheer memories of it all.]
[Oh. He saw. He saw exactly what he did to the one that he had put faith and loyalty in over Mithos.]