[ Okay. Well. Neither of them seem particularly enthused about working together but do keep a business face; Chongyun will take what he can get considering it's a bit like night and ... later that same night with these two. Thoughtless, the young exorsist pats his hand on Xingqiu's thigh and leaves it there for a minute.
Good, good. It does put his mind a bit at ease knowing that there's a connection here. Even if Xingqiu had... lied about his intentions in the past, and even if Matoba had literally just thrown him under the bus with a smile. It's clear that they'd each sell the other to satan for a single corn chip, but they both are men of their word.
Content to let them discuss their time as guards, Chongyun does finally draw his hand off his friend's leg to instead take out a popsicle. Don't mind him, just gonna casually enjoy a sweet frozen treat he'd been keeping in his back pocket. ]
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Good, good. It does put his mind a bit at ease knowing that there's a connection here. Even if Xingqiu had... lied about his intentions in the past, and even if Matoba had literally just thrown him under the bus with a smile. It's clear that they'd each sell the other to satan for a single corn chip, but they both are men of their word.
Content to let them discuss their time as guards, Chongyun does finally draw his hand off his friend's leg to instead take out a popsicle. Don't mind him, just gonna casually enjoy a sweet frozen treat he'd been keeping in his back pocket. ]