[Whatever may be affecting him, he has no idea if it's affecting her as well, considering how easily she talks about harming him for the fun of it. He doesn't move away, but he does pull his eyes away from her, looking back over the boardwalk and the different people giving out gifts and trading for trinkets. Just everyday people going about their lives despite the heaviness of the world around them.
no subject
It's so familiar. He softly answers.]
That's because you're playing the wrong game.