Then I shall strive to bring you a variety, lest you grow weary of one or another.
[Yes, he knows what Dion means, and the warmth underlying his tone makes that clear. But sometimes, one simply must tease just a bit.
He surely would have had something equally airy and teasing to say to that second part, but he's fully distracted by the sounds and the lights. He doesn't tense, but turns quickly to get a look at whatever's happening. After a moment, he squeezes Dion's hand lightly once again, this time as reassurance.]
A dazzling illusion, nothing more.
[Though he's a bit disturbed by this glimpse of Dion bathed in blue light, as the eye could perhaps mistake him for one of the akashic, this way. It's a relief, then, when the sounds ring out again and, as the blue sparkles fade, red ones erupt in the air instead.]
Though it pales in comparison to the radiant gleam of Bahamut's pure light, is that not so?
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[Yes, he knows what Dion means, and the warmth underlying his tone makes that clear. But sometimes, one simply must tease just a bit.
He surely would have had something equally airy and teasing to say to that second part, but he's fully distracted by the sounds and the lights. He doesn't tense, but turns quickly to get a look at whatever's happening. After a moment, he squeezes Dion's hand lightly once again, this time as reassurance.]
A dazzling illusion, nothing more.
[Though he's a bit disturbed by this glimpse of Dion bathed in blue light, as the eye could perhaps mistake him for one of the akashic, this way. It's a relief, then, when the sounds ring out again and, as the blue sparkles fade, red ones erupt in the air instead.]
Though it pales in comparison to the radiant gleam of Bahamut's pure light, is that not so?