[ Makoto wants to tell him that Wei Wuxian liked spicy foods, that the simplest explanation is usually the answer. But he doesn't, where's the point in that now? The trial's over. And even if it hadn't been on his profile, the cinnamon hearts were just more evidence that was too broad and unreliable.
Tenn means those words in the moment, Makoto's pretty sure of it. But he knows there's no guaranteeing either of them will have the final say. ]
That's the spirit. And... thank you. [ A glance down to Tenn's food. ] Oh, hey. How do you like it, by the way?
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[ Makoto wants to tell him that Wei Wuxian liked spicy foods, that the simplest explanation is usually the answer. But he doesn't, where's the point in that now? The trial's over. And even if it hadn't been on his profile, the cinnamon hearts were just more evidence that was too broad and unreliable.
Tenn means those words in the moment, Makoto's pretty sure of it. But he knows there's no guaranteeing either of them will have the final say. ]
That's the spirit. And... thank you.
[ A glance down to Tenn's food. ] Oh, hey. How do you like it, by the way?