Hanna is trying his best not to react to the statements, but he does feel something underneath the attempt. Death isn't his favorite even if he's surrounded by it with his work, and he does feel for Iago even as he feels for Vash, for CK. "No one is keeping you from Iago, we just need to make sure he's settled and then I'll be more than happy to bring you to him so you can rest with each other. But until then, here we are."
That way he doesn't have to awkwardly stand there as they reunite and hear all the inflamatory things he has to say about Vash. "What can I do for you until then? Or are you going to just sit here and pout?"
The Cat King tries to push himself upwards one last time, but he's exhausted himself. Instead, he flops dramatically back on the bed and yowls. Low, mournful cries. Just so nobody can forget how distressed he is about the whole situation.
Sorry, Hanna. He is not handling this especially well.
Hanna isn't particularly bothered by this, even if it is loud and maybe a little annoying. He gets it. Hanna flops himself on the floor next to CK's bed, continuing to give him gentle pets.
He's not about to just walk away anyways, his free hand around his Comm waiting for that next text even if he's sure it's going to be a little while.
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Date: 2025-11-17 07:38 pm (UTC)That way he doesn't have to awkwardly stand there as they reunite and hear all the inflamatory things he has to say about Vash. "What can I do for you until then? Or are you going to just sit here and pout?"
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Date: 2025-11-18 09:11 pm (UTC)Sorry, Hanna. He is not handling this especially well.
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Date: 2025-11-18 09:17 pm (UTC)He's not about to just walk away anyways, his free hand around his Comm waiting for that next text even if he's sure it's going to be a little while.