["--doesn't matter!", is what he was going to say, but the concerned look on Ryu's face halts his words in their tracks. The pause also forces him to actually consider what has transpired.]
...You're right.
[Grounded by the hand on his arm, Joshua takes a moment to recollect himself. His composure resets and the once intense glint in his eyes relaxes into his normal calm. What's done is done. There's no point in giving into anger. He has to remember that.]
[With a reassuring squeeze to Ryu's hand, Joshua slowly pulls his arm out of his friend's grip so he can better face him.]
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["--doesn't matter!", is what he was going to say, but the concerned look on Ryu's face halts his words in their tracks. The pause also forces him to actually consider what has transpired.]
...You're right.
[Grounded by the hand on his arm, Joshua takes a moment to recollect himself. His composure resets and the once intense glint in his eyes relaxes into his normal calm. What's done is done. There's no point in giving into anger. He has to remember that.]
[With a reassuring squeeze to Ryu's hand, Joshua slowly pulls his arm out of his friend's grip so he can better face him.]
I'm sorry for worrying you.