[Considering how easily he rest his own hand on Olivine earlier, it might a surprise he strictly gestures away that attempt to sooth him. Concord is much shorter fused with men, his more aggressive instincts kicking in when he's flustered or frustrated. This would be both and he's not having it,]
Usually... [he repeats through grit and grinding teeth. He doesn't like any of this, it's too strange and new and he's a creature of habit- of tradition- he can adapt back home because things are so gradual. They grow. This has all been too quick.
Plus, he's just mad at himself for not helping poor Steve.]
I'll deal with it. Somehow. [But that's his dismissal of this, storming off with strict tension in his shoulders about it. He's not fit for all this,]
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Usually... [he repeats through grit and grinding teeth. He doesn't like any of this, it's too strange and new and he's a creature of habit- of tradition- he can adapt back home because things are so gradual. They grow. This has all been too quick.
Plus, he's just mad at himself for not helping poor Steve.]
I'll deal with it. Somehow. [But that's his dismissal of this, storming off with strict tension in his shoulders about it. He's not fit for all this,]