This is worse than anything Haein could have imagined. He automatically hangs back, put off by the woman's loud sobbing and he makes it clear he wants no part of this by the look on his face. There's an attempt at hiding it when Daylight introduces him as someone "cool" as he tries to shift his expression into a more blank one rather than outright distaste.
Haein has no idea what's expected of him in this situation. He doesn't do well with... crying. There aren't any soothing words or touches from him, only an uncomfortable silence as Daylight does most of the comforting. It almost feels like he's intruding on a private moment between the two, and he averts his gaze to feel less like a creepy trespasser.
It doesn't keep him from hearing what she has to say, and while he doesn't have any outright sympathy for her, he can understand why she'd be so devastated. He's got a mother, too. It doesn't take all that much imagination to consider how he'd feel if something happened to her.
Maybe that's why when Daylight asks for something for the woman's tears, Haein jumps into action. He doesn't have a handkerchief or cloth, but they're right next to a restaurant. Without a word, he disappears into The Last Meal before reappearing not too long after with a clean cloth in hand. ]
Here.
[ His tone is gruff, and he thrusts his hand with the cloth forward to the woman unceremoniously. He keeps his eyes averted, preferring not to watch her cry. ]
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This is worse than anything Haein could have imagined. He automatically hangs back, put off by the woman's loud sobbing and he makes it clear he wants no part of this by the look on his face. There's an attempt at hiding it when Daylight introduces him as someone "cool" as he tries to shift his expression into a more blank one rather than outright distaste.
Haein has no idea what's expected of him in this situation. He doesn't do well with... crying. There aren't any soothing words or touches from him, only an uncomfortable silence as Daylight does most of the comforting. It almost feels like he's intruding on a private moment between the two, and he averts his gaze to feel less like a creepy trespasser.
It doesn't keep him from hearing what she has to say, and while he doesn't have any outright sympathy for her, he can understand why she'd be so devastated. He's got a mother, too. It doesn't take all that much imagination to consider how he'd feel if something happened to her.
Maybe that's why when Daylight asks for something for the woman's tears, Haein jumps into action. He doesn't have a handkerchief or cloth, but they're right next to a restaurant. Without a word, he disappears into The Last Meal before reappearing not too long after with a clean cloth in hand. ]
Here.
[ His tone is gruff, and he thrusts his hand with the cloth forward to the woman unceremoniously. He keeps his eyes averted, preferring not to watch her cry. ]