Who said anything about sharing? [There's an impish sort of grin, but he's following Arumat into the room and making himself comfortable at the desk even as he sort of shifts the bottle back and forth between his hands. He's willing to share despite what he says, but he doesn't do well being serious about something like this, not when it hits a little close to home. He's antsy as always, giving himself something to do more than anything. He's analyzing Arumat carefully though before he speaks up again.]
...this trial really sort of messed you up, didn't it? [They're friends...of some sort. May as well jump into it.]
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...this trial really sort of messed you up, didn't it? [They're friends...of some sort. May as well jump into it.]