[A light smile at Dohalim before there's a subtle shift.]
And just like they care for me, I care deeply about them. Which is why I have to ask—
What are you to Beatrix?
[And there it is, the beginning of a line of many questions that is probably not that unexpected. However, it won't feel like an interrogation despite how blunt he asks. There's still that quiet, casual air about him, but his eyes which look at Dohalim directly are sharp, observing the other man's expression and listening to how he answers.]
no subject
[A light smile at Dohalim before there's a subtle shift.]
And just like they care for me, I care deeply about them. Which is why I have to ask—
What are you to Beatrix?
[And there it is, the beginning of a line of many questions that is probably not that unexpected. However, it won't feel like an interrogation despite how blunt he asks. There's still that quiet, casual air about him, but his eyes which look at Dohalim directly are sharp, observing the other man's expression and listening to how he answers.]