[It's not any of his business when Haru comes or goes. Maybe he knew Haru would leave someday, that doesn't mean he's ready for it in any way. His facial expression doesn't change, but his ears remain drooped. For once, his gaze is steady. When he's flustered or upset, he likes to look at something else, still hasn't gotten over that last hurdle of shyness...
...but he's staring right at Haru.]
Is it because of me?
[Haru's heard it all before. Dylas doesn't tend to describe himself in the best light. Even when Haru moved in, when he was new, he'd warned him that he was an asshole and that he was hard to get along with. To know it was him driving Haru away, that would be too much.
But what if it's not? He takes a step forward, gaze only flicking down once at Eyebrows before he's focused again. He takes a deep breath.]
If it's not because of me, then, yeah. I'm stopping you. Tell me what's wrong. Please.
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Date: 2016-06-13 02:30 pm (UTC)...but he's staring right at Haru.]
Is it because of me?
[Haru's heard it all before. Dylas doesn't tend to describe himself in the best light. Even when Haru moved in, when he was new, he'd warned him that he was an asshole and that he was hard to get along with. To know it was him driving Haru away, that would be too much.
But what if it's not? He takes a step forward, gaze only flicking down once at Eyebrows before he's focused again. He takes a deep breath.]
If it's not because of me, then, yeah. I'm stopping you. Tell me what's wrong. Please.
[The last word is more desperate than the last.]