[He was listening, about as well as he could. He was doing his best to remain civil. Maybe that was a mistake. Maybe being here is a mistake. When Rohan stands, Marco tenses up, his hands balling into fists--
And then he meets his eyes and an initial jolt of fear fades away into nothingness. The voice from before grows distant.]
... Huh? [He's not sure he understands the question - where it came from, why now - but...
no subject
[He was listening, about as well as he could. He was doing his best to remain civil. Maybe that was a mistake. Maybe being here is a mistake. When Rohan stands, Marco tenses up, his hands balling into fists--
And then he meets his eyes and an initial jolt of fear fades away into nothingness. The voice from before grows distant.]
... Huh? [He's not sure he understands the question - where it came from, why now - but...
He can't quite find a reason to worry about it.]
Sssure. How much?