[He turns around and sits on a nearby bench. Lester flies off to play near the fountain, but he stays close by. He sighs, while he gets that sinking feeling that whatever he's going to say might not stick.]
Hm.
[He nods his head once.]
For every action we make, there is someone to react to it. Some are good, some are bad.
[He leans forward slightly to look directly into Yuffie's eyes in hopes that what he says connects.]
no subject
Hm.
[He nods his head once.]
For every action we make, there is someone to react to it. Some are good, some are bad.
[He leans forward slightly to look directly into Yuffie's eyes in hopes that what he says connects.]
Understand?