[Mikleo puzzles over that, as if the answer should be obvious and yet it isn't. He takes quiet comfort in the shared hug, allowing it to coax him a bit out of his metaphorical corner, still perpetually tentative.]
Why would... your being here be the problem?
[Is he blaming himself again, because of the hellionization? What Mikleo did as a dragon isn't his fault.]
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Why would... your being here be the problem?
[Is he blaming himself again, because of the hellionization? What Mikleo did as a dragon isn't his fault.]