[ Siffrin meets his gaze, words in mind, in heart, but there's a lot they won't say. Couldn't say. Yves, who is so honest and forward with his emotions and words, and Siffrin can't even do that for him. Terrible.

Their head dips, offering a sheepish look and an easy smile. ]

Sorry, I forgot what I was going to say. [ (...) ] ..Though, there is something? It was.. something Lucas was helping me with earlier. During the "trial" stuff.

[ A whisper moment. ]