[ Ah, his omen, still lingering and making shadows waft off from Robby's gauntlets (and they do waft more at the compliment...!). Robby looks over where Mob does, sensing that pang, and--he smiles with it. Sniffling with his own relief, a small chuckle escaping as he looks back. ]
...if you want to keep trying against beasts, I'll help you. I need to face them too. [ It's a soft-spoken offer, his mind acknowledging that fact of needing to get over his own fears. Still: ] But we don't have to go out of our way. Even if you can help beasts, it's up to you, okay?
I just don't want you feeling like you have to do anything.
[ Because of his powers. He's sure they've spoken about this before, but--Robby still wants Mob to make the decisions here. ]
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...if you want to keep trying against beasts, I'll help you. I need to face them too. [ It's a soft-spoken offer, his mind acknowledging that fact of needing to get over his own fears. Still: ] But we don't have to go out of our way. Even if you can help beasts, it's up to you, okay?
I just don't want you feeling like you have to do anything.
[ Because of his powers. He's sure they've spoken about this before, but--Robby still wants Mob to make the decisions here. ]