[ It should. It did everyone else, when he was abandoned after the crash, ripped out of his family's peaceful rural home, and left in an orphanage in a strange city. All he could do was rage until he learned to stomp it down and smile to make everyone else comfortable.
He seethes a moment longer, fingers clenched into fists, every breath heaving with anger, but he breathes. Breathe in, breathe out, calm down, calm down. The hand on his should... helps, which surprises him.
Or should it? Hien did much of the same when he was freaking out about that horrible book of his.
In the end, he can't help but let out a sad little laugh over it all. ]
Heh... of course. Your uncle. People truly are disgusting.
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He seethes a moment longer, fingers clenched into fists, every breath heaving with anger, but he breathes. Breathe in, breathe out, calm down, calm down. The hand on his should... helps, which surprises him.
Or should it? Hien did much of the same when he was freaking out about that horrible book of his.
In the end, he can't help but let out a sad little laugh over it all. ]
Heh... of course. Your uncle. People truly are disgusting.