[He isn't sure what to say. He seemed... bothered? Azul's instinct is to tell him it's fine, not to worry, but...
He has a feeling that isn't going to fly, so the words die on his lips.
It's more startling when Jamil simply leaves him. For a moment he stares after the door, and then looks around the room, as if examining everything that he could possibly get into without Jamil's supervision.
Of course, in the end, nothing gets touched. He simply closes the door behind him and heads back to his cabin. There, he takes a seat on his couch, swinging up both legs to rest on it.
And then he peruses the network on his device while he waits.]
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[He isn't sure what to say. He seemed... bothered? Azul's instinct is to tell him it's fine, not to worry, but...
He has a feeling that isn't going to fly, so the words die on his lips.
It's more startling when Jamil simply leaves him. For a moment he stares after the door, and then looks around the room, as if examining everything that he could possibly get into without Jamil's supervision.
Of course, in the end, nothing gets touched. He simply closes the door behind him and heads back to his cabin. There, he takes a seat on his couch, swinging up both legs to rest on it.
And then he peruses the network on his device while he waits.]