[Zetta is opening her mouth in preparation to toss another quip back at him when suddenly he steps in and his attitude shifts. Goddammit, now he's doing that thing where he's actively trying to bond again. Zetta's skin prickles and she tenses, though not as much as it has in the past when he's pulled this shit.]
I'm fine, [she says, voice clipped, and she instinctively moves to cross her arms, except she can't with one arm in a sling. Dammit.]
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I'm fine, [she says, voice clipped, and she instinctively moves to cross her arms, except she can't with one arm in a sling. Dammit.]