That would imply that I have a problem with sharing the information. I've heard most of the questions time and again, as a weapons trainer.

[it clearly doesn't bother them at all, sharing information about themselves. if you knew what an Awakened was back home, it's not like they're all that inconspicuous.]

Hardly. I simply asked which role I should play, didn't I? You're keeping all your cards quite close to your chest, after all. [they're too similar, probably. Nimah only exhales a laugh as they continue to just... needle one another. a war of attrition, jeez.]

I'm presenting options, nothing more. You said you like to go with the flow, and I'm not so different there. [some of which are made worlds less effective as Wriothesley drags hands through their hair. it's just such a pleasant feeling and they'd really like to just bask in it for a while.] Ah. I had forgotten, as well... though I don't think my thoughts would have changed significantly under the circumstances. If anything, they perhaps lean away from the lattermost ideals.

[maybe less so if not for the whole playing with their hair thing. that's his own fault.]