Atem's stomach sinks. His ears press tight to his head.
So...Ryou has it. It's a question of if, now -- if Ryou chooses to try to use it.]
....I see.
Do you...want me to tell you how I feel about it?
[Because...Atem will. He'll tell Ryou honestly. He won't try to control what Ryou does, but at this point, he's confident enough that he can share his opinion in a way that isn't trying to make Ryou do what Atem thinks is best to ask.]
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Atem's stomach sinks. His ears press tight to his head.
So...Ryou has it. It's a question of if, now -- if Ryou chooses to try to use it.]
....I see.
Do you...want me to tell you how I feel about it?
[Because...Atem will. He'll tell Ryou honestly. He won't try to control what Ryou does, but at this point, he's confident enough that he can share his opinion in a way that isn't trying to make Ryou do what Atem thinks is best to ask.]