[ He stares, unblinking, as Jaune goes through his monologue. He's not unaccustomed to listening to him go on and on about something, but usually it at least makes sense. This is... very hard for him to follow, and by the time all is said and done he still has no idea what he's supposed to take away from all of this. He's probably supposed to be happy for him? But honestly, it sounds like he took some sort of hallucinogenic drug, or had some kind of fever dream.
So without saying a word he lifts a hand, pressing his wrist to Jaune's forehead with a concerned frown. ]
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Date: 2017-10-20 02:07 pm (UTC)So without saying a word he lifts a hand, pressing his wrist to Jaune's forehead with a concerned frown. ]