[ dextera is not very surprised that it's come around to this, and the quiet shift in mood doesn't bother him—he was anticipating it, in a way, since they left guren's home and guren seemed so quiet, so pensive.
immediately, dextera's expression turns from near-childish excitement to something more serious, more familiar on his face as he regards guren's apology.
he didn't know, of course, that guren was working on all these things in a mad scientist lab under his basement—and while he appreciates the heart potion, the rest of it unsettles him. it would have unsettled him, even if guren hadn't swallowed down that excruciating drug in front of dextera. it was just a quick worry, rather than a slow burn of wondering if guren was okay.
dextera shakes his head, ever accepting of the things that others do. ]
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immediately, dextera's expression turns from near-childish excitement to something more serious, more familiar on his face as he regards guren's apology.
he didn't know, of course, that guren was working on all these things in a mad scientist lab under his basement—and while he appreciates the heart potion, the rest of it unsettles him. it would have unsettled him, even if guren hadn't swallowed down that excruciating drug in front of dextera. it was just a quick worry, rather than a slow burn of wondering if guren was okay.
dextera shakes his head, ever accepting of the things that others do. ]