[It's not one hundred percent reassuring - Sorey has a habit of forgetting what he's agreed to do when he's carried away in the moment or driven by his need to help people - but it's a comfort that he's not fighting it here and now. With a quiet exhale Mikleo leans back, eyes upturned to the ceiling. One step at a time. That's how they need to tackle this, again and again, until it sticks.]
You'd better. It's enough that I wasn't there to keep an eye on you. If something had happened... if- if you'd...
[Ahhh, dammit. He wants to cling to the anger he'd felt at the time, let it override his lingering fear, but Sorey's cooperating so much that he can't stay mad. It serves no purpose.]
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You'd better. It's enough that I wasn't there to keep an eye on you. If something had happened... if- if you'd...
[Ahhh, dammit. He wants to cling to the anger he'd felt at the time, let it override his lingering fear, but Sorey's cooperating so much that he can't stay mad. It serves no purpose.]
...Anyway, don't do that again.